Blct - Pablo YG

We Still Here Man on a mission Ill disposition Thats the way a nigga livin Looks like I spent my days out fishin Never underestimate the vision Listen Roll through the city like I wont lose Hard to get around when your hearts so heavy So I choose to sing blues from a brand new Chevy Stack into the ceiling And I wont look back Put it on a line for my family Thats a fact Call up my partners and they got my back Flow so tight that its never off track I tried to overcome all my obstacles Theres so much in life you cannot control So I just close my eyes and let go Tell me what more do you want? Ive been givin everything I got Lets take a shot To the fact that were still here Blow so many along the way I can pour out liquor all day long Thats why I write these songs Tell me what more do you want? Ive been givin everything I got Lets take a shot To the fact that were still here Blow so many along the way I can pour out liquor all day long Thats why I write these songs Just for you And you too if you could read light Hundred miles speed on the free way Yeah I live life without an E break I feel in love with free silence I never divorced it In a car heading down to a funeral Ugly thing on a day so beautiful This is a shame cause weirdness is usual No bank account You can hit me on a bank pall I wanna say that Im okay now Put my bank down since I came out And you not Tell me what more do you want? Ive been givin everything I got Lets take a shot To the fact that were still here Blow so many along the way I can pour out liquor all day long Thats why I write these songs Tell me what more do you want? Ive been givin everything I got Lets take a shot To the fact that were still here Blow so many along the way I can pour out liquor all day long Thats why I write these songs Just for you Momma said: look how big you are Wish your grandfather could have seen you get this far Hed be proud Pour some liquor out for my dogs On my 2 feet Im trying to deal with this fame and loss Critical thing can happen Were just stayin alive You ain't real You be playin' the sides You would sell your soul for money and attention With a day on the job Come on But in fact were still here Tell the world just to come home And switch gears It aint hard to keep it real so chill If you aint ready Why youre tryin to play in the field? Were workin to get here with confidence Shorty can say it for real But Im here for the world Nigga pass the mic Drama, drama with an innocent shot Wht more do you want? Ive given everything that I got Tell me what more do you want? Ive been givin everything I got Lets take a shot To the fact that were still here Blow so many along the way I can pour out liquor all day long Thats why I write these songs Tell me what more do you want? Ive been givin everything I got Lets take a shot To the fact that were still here Blow so many along the way I can pour out liquor all day long Thats why I write these songs Just for you

Uh-oh You say you affiliated but you never caught one It's body counts around this b- and you ain't got one On the sucker's side with this fully ridin' shotgun And I been prayin' for a long time, it beat that hot one They be like "Damn, homie," yeah They took your chain and you ain't blam, homie? What the f- wrong with you dudes? I got this stick in my sweater Play with glicky, no jammin' Throw on my hoodie, no cameras I poured a brick in this Fanta, then pour it out for the dead ones I get your big dawg beheaded Ayy, that's on Jesus we steppin' Landlord on the necklace I put on for the section, it ain't no second guessing Could've lost my life in these trenches, was given second chances, yeah I'm a, I'm a gangster, I done got my rank up Lamborghini, 'Raris, when we poppin' out, we paid up F- I look like laid up? How you think we came up? All that gangster sh- that n- poppin', mostly made up My b-, she a A-plus, make her hold the banger That's lil' bae, she gon' take the case and keep it gangster Cherry clan, we flamed up Fully when I yank somethin' N- play with anything I love, get yellow-taped up I got milli's on milli's Haha to the bank like it's silly This P-hat don't stand for Philly This sh- Piru, do you feel me? This sh- forever, it's with me Slime business, it's sticky My life a movie, need Emmy's I slide with it on me, don't tempt me I got a problem, I know it And I ain't 'fraid to show it I sip the drank like it's water I f- her raw, I be h- My true colors be showin' That sh- red, it be glowin' You hardly hood, you ain't gangster B-, your hood disown you (uh-oh) You hop on the 'Gram and talk that sh- My n- in the street, they spark that sh- The loudest man in the room get off When you grew up in the streets, you was taught that sh- You ain't from the streets, never walked that sh- Or the P or the B, you know fall for it The game don't know you, you soft as sh- Take his chain, f- his b- The Lamborghini, yeah, I bought that b- Nine with a thirty on it and I brought this b- Spit on the d-, toot it up from the back Beat your a-, yeah, I taught that b- I buy her bags so often, her look can't be real, man, I bought this b- Pop-pop-pop-pop you for a n- chain, I'ma have to spark this b- I'm a, I'm a gangster, I done got my rank up Lamborghini, 'Raris, when we poppin' out, we paid up F- I look like laid up? How you think we came up? All that gangster sh- that n- poppin', mostly made up My b-, she a A-plus, make her hold the banger That's lil' bae, she gon' take the case and keep it gangster Cherry clan, we flamed up Fully when I yank somethin' N- play with anything I love, get yellow-taped up