And I Still

Pipe that shit up, TnT Tre made this beat Uh, uh Chorus I ain't felt this way in a minute, uh, uh I just blew the roof through the ceiling, uh I just woke up to another million, uh Finally made my way out of the trenches, and I still'll Take a brick and break a brick and get it gone, yeah Yeah Take a bitch and break a bitch and send her home, yeah What else 'Bout my brothers, you in trouble, they right or they wrong, yeah What else All that I know, yeah What else, murder she wrote, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Oh yeah Uh, yeah, yeah, uh Okay Verse Gang-gang forever, I'ma die for my respect, uh Say my name, whatever, get you popped through a text, uh Hundred K or better, I just wrapped it 'round my neck Johnny Dang, king of bling, I just went fucked up a check On the road doin' shows, comin' to your city next Bunch of bottom boy survivors, we a long way from the 'jects, uh Hit my knees, I'm thanking God I finally get to flex Reminisce about hard times right before I board a jet And who need a stylist when you got all this money pilin' All it took was guidance, a young nigga, but far from childish Me and Lil J gon' get them loads, get 'em gone, and then rewind it He sold four hundred P's and brought back eight hundred thousand, yeah, yeah Chorus I ain't felt this way in a minute, uh, uh I just blew the roof through the ceiling, uh I just woke up to another million, uh Finally made my way out of the trenches, and I still'll Take a brick and break a brick and get it gone, yeah Take a bitch and break a bitch and send her home, yeah 'Bout my brothers, you in trouble, they right or they wrong, yeah All that I know, yeah, murder she wrote, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Uh, yeah, yeah, uh Okay Uh Outro What else Uh What else Uh What else Uh, uh, yeah