Still Got That Work

Shouts out to the whole Taylor Gang

Salute to the big homey Juicy J

Still got that work, Still got that work, Still got it

Salute to the homey Wiz Khalifa

Still got that work, Still got that work, Still got it

All this money a nigga made ain't change me

No I'm always gon' be the same, some of my niggas

(Still got that work, Still got that work, Still got it

Still got that work, Still got that work, Still got it)

Smokin' on that Cali strong every time I roll up

Reppin' it everywhere I go, some of my niggas

(Still got that work, Still got that work, Still got it

Still got that work, Still got that work, Still got it)

All this money a nigga made niggas can't take it

All this money a nigga made and I'm still makin' it

Lot of new niggas comin out and I don't feel none

Lot of you got fake diamonds on, I'm rockin real ones

Now they get excited when I pull up in that old school blowin that shit up out it

Ya'll talkin', I've been about it

Now haters forget about it

From serving weed in a alley to smoking weed out in Cali

I swerve and weave in my chally, what's on my feet cost a thouwy

My other car handmade, the manual come in Italian

My nigga, I've been gettin' them benjamins

Shippin' my friends in 'em,

We servin' like Wimbledon,

You talkin' I'm living it

All this money a nigga made ain't change me

No I'm always gon' be the same, some of my niggas

(Still got that work, Still got that work, Still got it

Still got that work, Still got that work, Still got it)

Smokin' on that Cali strong every time I roll up

Reppin' it everywhere I go, some of my niggas

(Still got that work, Still got that work, Still got it

Still got that work, Still got that work, Still got it)

Project Pata', hustle for the cheddar

And betta, keep it straight hood to the letter

North Memphis Tennessee, that's what I rep (ah)

Where they blow your brains broad day for the cheddah

Pressure, make a broke man get that burna

Slap you in the mouth like Ike did Tina Turner

And take all your bread, middle fingers to the feds

My nigga against the fence and he gon' hustle 'till he dead

Same spot, same mix, same pot, same bricks

In my hood them same junkies looking for they same fix

Tornado swag, blue the coupe, off the roof

Blowing Cali strong, mind blown off the loot

All this money a nigga made ain't change me

No I'm always gon' be the same, some of my niggas

(Still got that work, Still got that work, Still got it

Still got that work, Still got that work, Still got it)

Smokin' on that Cali strong every time I roll up

Reppin' it everywhere I go, some of my niggas

(Still got that work, Still got that work, Still got it

Still got that work, Still got that work, Still got it)