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C Dot Castro

Still Got It

[Intro]
Sometimes I feel like the world be tryna slow me down
And I don't need no nigga or no girl to hold me down
I do it by myself, that's just how I feel about it
Either way there ain't no way around it
Cause you know I still...

[Verse 1]
I do just what I gotta do, I drop my ass up out of school
I knew that life was not the move
Look at me now I'm droppin' jewels
I never had a lot to lose
I used to be out on the block, fuckin' breaking all the rules
My homies pullin' out the Glock on fools
And I can say you're very blessed if they ain't send a shot at you
Nah I just keep my circle tight, real homies yes I got a few
I ain't have a place to stay, the real ones made sure I was cool
Now I can't wait to tell my niggas, mi casa su casa too
Everything I talk is true, no no no no, I never liying
And real niggas know it, never dying, we keep multiplying
I don't know no no no, I don't know who the fuck you think I am
Tryna sell me on that bullshit, I'm sorry I am not buying

[Hook]
Sometimes I feel like the world be tryna slow me down
And I don't need no nigga or no girl to hold me down
I do it by myself, that's just how I feel about it
Either way there ain't no way around it
Cause you know I still got it
Yeah, I still got it
I still got it, I still got it, (God damn)
I still got it
How the fuck it feel

[Verse 2]
Yeah, lately I've been feeling like I do not know who I can trust
So many people hoppin' on my duck, I think I'm 'bout to bust
These random mother fuckers ask for shit when they down on they luck
And I'm like let me check the back, sorry we're fresh out of fucks
I only care about who's in my whereabouts
Don't even really smoke but fuck it, we could share an ounce
I'm stressin', hot boxed the booth and don't you wear it out
I'm tryna get this money, I mean way more than a fair amount
And all these girl are bad as fuck, don't understand the life
At times I admit I need your love, but I just do not plan to wife
All I wanna do is make this song
Take in and make the [?]
Girl I'd much rather break your back
God I'd hate to break your heart

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Did this shit on my own, no you don't know how much it cost me
If you ain't currently talkin' currency get the fuck up off me
Believe me or leave me be, you don't have to trust, just watch me
2 Jesus pieces to spite these fucks that try to double cross me
Been tryna keep my faith in this
The shit I seen'll make a priest turn atheist
Now I'm embracing it, fuck being afraid of it
Now everything I drop sound like a Greatest Hits
I made it bitch
Yeah, I ain't playing no more games over here mother fucker
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