Still That Nigga Lyrics - J Lethal

[ Hook ] 

I said that I'ma ride for my motherfuckin' niggas 

Most likely I'ma die with my finger on the trigger 

I been grinding all day, boy I'm trying to get richer 

Billionaire living, let me paint a vivid picture 

Bitch I'm still that nigga (Yeah) 

Hoe, I'm still that nigga (Bitch) 

Yeah, I'm still that nigga (Hoe) 

Better look close and realize that I'm still that nigga boy 

( Verse 1 ) 

I been that nigga, I always win nigga 

Haunt these rappers dreams like a team of boogeymen nigga 

Get that pussy wet, enjoy the cascade 

These niggas claim they real but it is simply just a masquerade 

When you mentioning the best my name should be brought up 

If you ain't up to speed let me get you caught up 

Blow so much smoke that shit be looking like some saw dust 

I'm hotter than Texas weather in late August 

A song a day keeps my bars in shape 

Feed me rappers, feed me beats 

Just stack 'em on my plate 

It's Jay F. Tae, the F is not for fake 

If I jump inside her puddle, I'ma turn it to a lake 

Break down the cigarillo 

Stuff it full of white widow 

Trying to find a bad bitch so I can stick it in her middle 

Got the game sewed up, pussy nigga check the thread count 

Commit homicide with these words, check the kill count 

You should know by now that ain't nobody stopping this 

Fyi, I get more brain than a neurologist 

Wrist shining, yeah it's looking like Metropolis 

I right wrongs but don't claim that I'm a novelist 

[ Hook ] 

I said that I'ma ride for my motherfuckin' niggas 

Most likely I'ma die with my finger on the trigger 

I been grinding all day, boy I'm trying to get richer 

Billionaire living, let me paint a vivid picture 

Bitch I'm still that nigga (Yeah) 

Hoe, I'm still that nigga (Bitch) 

Yeah, I'm still that nigga (Hoe) 

Better look close and realize that I'm still that nigga boy 

( Verse 2 ) 

If you got what I got, you would feel how I feel 

Got that nickel-plated steel 

So you better guard your grill 

I'm a crazy ass nigga that will take on a whole army 

Risk-taker, daredevil, stunting, living largely 

Am I worried, hardly 

I kill these rappers harshly 

My pockets looking fat but yo' money looking sparsely 

Riding by myself smoking on that sour diesel 

There is no equivalent so do not claim to be my equal 

I'm faded, I'm gone 

I'm fucked up, I'm on 

I'm in my zone so leave me alone 

That gun got a hair-trigger, give yo' ass a crew cut 

Bands a make her dance, and turn into a true slut 

It's Jay F. Tae, and the F is for fried 

If they ain't tell you I'm the shit then them motherfucker's lied 

[ Hook ] 

I said that I'ma ride for my motherfuckin' niggas 

Most likely I'ma die with my finger on the trigger 

I been grinding all day, boy I'm trying to get richer 

I got that gun drawn, let me paint a vivid picture 

Yeah I'm still that nigga (D5) 

Yeah I'm still that nigga (Hoe) 

Yeah, I'm still that nigga (Bitch) 

Until the day I die I'ma always be that nigga boy