M1llionz and Mwoo - Still Outside

Yo
Still in the kitchen still in the trap
Still adding carb to the hard for ma pack
Still I'm a star but a star to the cats
Not charting, but I still chart in the trap,
Still go halves with ma darg on a wap,
Same thing goes if we're buying a brick
Don't slip don't risk cos you might get hit,
Still no magic when I tamper the brick

Still no magic when I tamper the brick,
Don't slip don't trip cos you might get hit
Make the wrong move and you might get dipped
Still in the fast lane moving swift
One thousand grams of carb and fliz
Just drop the oil and watch it fizz
Still no safety on the side of the stick

Still trappin, still rappin
Still jump in a hot car, still slap it
Still looking in rear mirrors in traffic
Still got digital scales, still bagging

Still breathing so I can't complain
Little bro burst dat ute got framed
And local utes in OT got stained
And nuff man with big bro's got saved

Saved
Safe
One compound to a next that's fate
An kitchen time Borwicks and flake
I'm still on the strip can't get me a break (no)
Wait
Barricade clamped on the door from the raid
Dats two sticks there four clips be safe
And still got mad paranoia from the jakes

Still the same, nothing ain't changed
I'm still outside
Remember them days, stuck in the rain
I was still out grinding
Still in this place, I'm tryna escape
Bro it's about time
You know me, I'm from north west
Got links in the south side

I'm still outside, in the galdem's mouth side
Still got phones on vibrate
Me not trapping, it don't even sound right

I still got bits in wholesale
None of ma workers out there part time

Pub doing up coke sales
All of my punters finish at half five

And ma young boy switches at six
What you know about rotational shifts,
When it's only straight on the line that's what you call straight strategical flips

We still spend p's on bine, the four one's nice but you see when it kicks
I swear it was only last week that I realised that da got a switch
In candy's with a red beam on a blick

Dats three Pyrex's, three different stoves, got three waps in like three different zones
From a phone and a O came up on ma own in joes with no reception on ma phone

Got one more left got one on the go
Put one in z's put one on the roads
From a baller of each OT with Steve
Paid one on one for his humble abode

Still the same, nothing ain't changed
I'm still outside
Remember them days, stuck in the rain
I was still out grinding
Still in this place, I'm tryna escape
Bro it's about time
You know me, I'm from north west
Got links in the south side

Still the same, nothing ain't changed
I'm still outside
Remember them days, stuck in the rain
I was still out grinding
Still in this place, I'm tryna escape
Bro it's about time
You know me, I'm from north west
Got links in the south side

Written by:
Miguel Cunningham, Malique Orrell

Publisher:
Lyrics © Sentric Music, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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