Still Lit Q Da Fool

[Intro]
Ain't take no field trip
(Ahmad, get in here right now)
Take a field trip

[Verse 1]
You ain't take no field trip
You ain't killed shit (At all)
I done blew that label money and I'm still lit (And I'm still lit)
Yeah, I'm still rich
Thanks to OG Ball, we strike, but I don't leave prints
Nah, I don't leave hints
Nah, I don't need a snitch
Nope, I don't need a bitch
Leaving shit, deleting shit
I can't even say bro name, if I call him, I get even quick
I can't even pop two pills, if I do, bitch, I get evil quick
I ain't sellin' movies when I say I make that regal flip
I'm pressin' beans and stashin' seagulls at my cousin crib
Shoutout the gang, boy, you ain't gang if you ain't step for this
I thought that bro was shaped by road, had to accept he bitch
They think it's smoke with what's-his-name, but me and slim spoke
Ain't no nigga die, we had to let that go
But for them other niggas, just gotta let them know
I'm smashin' heads and slingin' lead 'til niggas' brains show