Still

Pushing my foot on the pedal
I know I work harder I deserve a medal
In no time I swear i’ll be hot as a kettle
While rollin' around like I’m Eddie Gurerro
Lying and cheating and stealing and rolling in low lows
And wearing Cortez like a cholo
You know that I’m loco
And fuck it in B-Town
I’m local enough to be robbing a 7-Eleven
Like I said in «Who wanna ride» but I mean it foreal
Prynce sending beats I been meaning to kill
And this only be one of them we keep it real
West Sydney rider you know a one liner from Elijah Yo could kill off a career
Even the rappers who tatting they tears are scared when I say it’s my time of
the year
Yeah, still got kicks by the dozen
Still got flows in the oven
Saying you the one but you wasn’t
My number one fan be your cousin like yeah
Still stay G from the waist up (waist up)
Still retro what I lace Up (lace up)
Still Dre bump when I blaze up
I be like yeah
Still middle finger to the hate bruh
Still tryna get it but they ain’t us
Still show love when they face us
I be like wait, man
I knew the shade that you was aiming here
Was a foolish thing for you to say
And yeah there’s a rude awakening for you this year
But I’m cool with it scuba diving through the rules
In the booth with a few conglomerates I move
Like a Uzi attatched with a silencer rhyme
With a fine underline, never lie
Know the boy on the grind
Like Playboy, fuck with me
In the city where the drugs' iffy
But I’m doin' like a buck fifty
And the stuff it be in the trunk better know I got enough with me
To be charged with a tough lick
And if I get cuffed then I gotta run quickly
To the point where the bottom of my Chucks ripping
I be runnin' til a motherfucking bus hit me
Thats when the blunt hit me
And they tryna get me the way they snuffed Ricky
But Im rough when it comes to the one tryna buck wit me
Day 1's know they stuck wit me
Still stay G from the waist up (waist up)
Still retro what I lace Up (lace up)
Still Dre bump when I blaze up
I be like yeah
Still middle finger to the hate bruh
Still tryna get it but they ain’t us
Still show love when they face us
I be like wait
Elijah: Oi Fam
Levi: Yo G
Elijah: Oi you going church tomorrow
Levi: Yeah G pick us up
Elijah: Yeah sweet, I’ll call you in the morning yeah?
Levi: Aight, Later
Elijah: Yo