[Intro: Starlito:]
So fucked up (Ahh!)
Introversion (Ya feel me?)
[Chorus: Starlito:]
I’m still thuggin’
Shit so fucked up it’s to the point that I don’t feel nothin’
Don’t know what day it is, all I know is the bills comin’
Ain’t got no time to waste, I’m tryna get this real money (ya feel me?)
And I know niggas that’ll kill for me
If they won’t die for me then I think they’ll steal from me
No matter where I be, I see police I feel funny
Been around the globe, one thing I know fasho’: the ‘Ville love me (that’s real)
[Verse 1: Quanie Cash:]
(Quanie Cash!)
A living legend, not being signed don’t depress me
I take pride in being real, in fact, my city respect me
It ain’t the diamond necklace or the Rolexes
The ‘Ville love me so in normal clothes, feel like I’m flexin’
I talk slick enough to get the baddest bitches naked
I hustle harder ‘cause being broke does affect me
Don’t let no vice text me, know they want me arrested
I switch phones daily, I know them folks trying to get me
I move so unexpected, come to friends I’m so selective
Some niggas ain’t thuggin’, y’all niggas grown detectives
I rep Cashville in the way they won’t regret me
Introverted like Lito, so please forgive me
So fucked up (Ahh!)
Introversion (Ya feel me?)
[Chorus: Starlito:]
I’m still thuggin’
Shit so fucked up it’s to the point that I don’t feel nothin’
Don’t know what day it is, all I know is the bills comin’
Ain’t got no time to waste, I’m tryna get this real money (ya feel me?)
And I know niggas that’ll kill for me
If they won’t die for me then I think they’ll steal from me
No matter where I be, I see police I feel funny
Been around the globe, one thing I know fasho’: the ‘Ville love me (that’s real)
[Verse 1: Quanie Cash:]
(Quanie Cash!)
A living legend, not being signed don’t depress me
I take pride in being real, in fact, my city respect me
It ain’t the diamond necklace or the Rolexes
The ‘Ville love me so in normal clothes, feel like I’m flexin’
I talk slick enough to get the baddest bitches naked
I hustle harder ‘cause being broke does affect me
Don’t let no vice text me, know they want me arrested
I switch phones daily, I know them folks trying to get me
I move so unexpected, come to friends I’m so selective
Some niggas ain’t thuggin’, y’all niggas grown detectives
I rep Cashville in the way they won’t regret me
Introverted like Lito, so please forgive me
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