Sbjetski - Still Tippin' (Freestyle)
Yeah
Look at me flexin' again
Extra on extra I'm extra again
Back under pressure I'm destined to win
Pressure make diamonds I'm shining again
Look at timing he eyeing the end
He racing for first but he never gone win
Compete with myself and I beat him again
Niggas talking bout money but begging again
Teach em' a lesson I ain't no professor I ride through yo city and make sure your catch us
Money on money applying the pressure bitch I am the one and there ain't no one better
Talent is slipping the money is dipping I promise them niggas ain't never kill 'em
sometimes on the team you gotta play Pippen I do it and watch all my niggas start winning
SB yo BM new favorite now
niggas talking they can hate us now
I was never handing down no favors now
I'll teach you niggas but you really clowns
Want the respect but I'm taking the cash
Saw you was dropping but heard it was ass
not in yo prime just stay out the past
My life is a blessing my visions is vast
Look at me making my dream to reality
stealing the flow but they really not actually
Killing a rapper it's just a new casualty
Back on my bully I'm making em mad at me
Working and working till everything back with me
Looking at life and it's blessing all over me
know in your heart you can never get over me
Hold this money it's taking control of me
I gotta chill it's looking to real imma get rich with no deal
Niggas is scared they living in fear she just wipe off the tears
Mamas is crying the babies is dying i promise it heal within time
Cause we wasn't lying these rappers is dying from riding a wave that's too high
Look at the shit that we have
We made all this pain from the past
We package and turn it cash
But none of this shit gone last
We needed to get the bag
I did it now look at us brag
My life is a vision I made it a mission I'm focused on money you steady on bitches
Back in this bitch and I'm living
I had to make sure that my heart was in it
Now that I'm sure Imma break and get it
Money been giving but look how they spending
Chasing a check made these niggas some bitches
I never knew bout a grass that was greener
I always thought that the other side cleaner
But when I went over it's darker and deeper
Weeded the snake out my garden of Eden
Money the motive but all of them peakin'
Bitch I'm on top you can never impeach him
Watch out for choppas my niggas is creepin'
We always made sure the money split even
This life is a blessing so bitch imma keep it
You running up must be ready for Jesus
Bitch I'm the QB and shit I'm receiving
Yeah
Shout out Houston
Yeah
Sb
Jet
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Sb Jetski
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