We Still in This Bitch

I'm in my zone I'm feeling it

Stop blowing my buzz quit killing it

So buy another round, They try to shut us down

Bout an hour ago but we still in this bitch

We still in this, we still in this bitch, we still in this

Turn this shit up loud

And buy another round

They try to shut us down

Bout an hour ago but we still in this bitch

I pull up, pull up, pull up, in that automatic cook up

B. Rich pull up in that rooster til we wake the fuckin hood up

Got all these pounds of ganja, I work out I'm doin kush-ups

Bobby Bands is in the building, pop that pussy, throw a foot up

In the air, one time for a nigga like me, With a squad like this

Where the team so strong, And the flow so cold, ain't nothin but some bad bitches in my clique

Wassup Eastside?

We in this bitch

They think they seein me, but they ain't seen shit

Girls on the pole, yeah they make me rich

Girls at my shows, wanna take my pic

Yeah, we can do this here all night, can't tell me nothin can't tell me shit

All in my zone, all on my own

Open that pack, Rollin that strong

And we still up in this, won't turn down, won't go home

I got big wheels on my ride

Spent bout 6 mills on my ride

You catch me swervin all over your side of town bumpin bitch don't kill my vibe

Don't blow my hide just blow my guy

I'm so paid I'm so fly

Your baby daddy disrespect me black his eye, that's no lie

I'm on my square, blowin circles in the air, of that purple

Ima boss and you a worker, listen here boy dont make me hurt you

You want trouble, I got plenty

How you want it, full or semi

I'm so rich so all that fuck boy shit you kickin don't offend me

Don't get killed off in this bitch

I spit mills all in this shit

Boy it's been 11 years of this shit

Look at me now still in this bitch

I stand tall no cant fall

You pussy ass niggas can't touch it g

See me don't speak ain't nothin g

I'm in my zone nigga don't fuck with me AYE

Juicy J stay in the club, me and all my niggas

All these bad bitches, all this free liquor

Surrounded by so many women one of these hoes might be your wife

She lookin for a nigga that's ballin so tonite might be her night

You know me

I stay stuntin low key

I threw tuition at onyx

Flip money fast lil sonny rich nigga I speak Ebonics

Gotta new car I paid cash

Gotta new crib with a weed lab

Crisp bills I need that

Fuck your team where the freaks at

Hundred deep in VIP niggas always hatin

I came in with a bunch of goons and I'm leavin out with this lady

I got your boo in my Bugatti she bout to swallow my babies

My system loud my weed loud no hair clippers I'm faded TRIPPY