Still Comin' - Devin the Dude

Take a seat, that nigga D is at your service

I never get nervous unless I’m wondering where the herb is

I don’t sell but I purchase, I try to find the finest

Nowadays the weed will have you way behind the minus

I’m not really highly paid but they say I’m best braided

Still wreck the show even though I get faded

Have I made it?

Naw, but the game is not final

Devin still comin wit his thang up in ya spinal

I know niggas gon talk and the bitches gon gossip

But I keep rockin til a nigga make a profit

They can’t stop it with the rumors cuz the Dude make albums

If you don’t cut the cheque suck a dick you can’t have’em

You gotta get yours, they gon get theirs

Get some money in your hands just in case the plan fails

Cuz once you in you in, you can’t bail, you know what

Gotta get what you can get and make it swell and blow up

Like that

I write a verse, do a song, sing a ringtone

Anything to keep you on my dingaling bone

D is in the house and I don’t think that he is leaving

Cuz he’s over in the corner marijuana swissa sweetin

And he’s feeding hoes dick, like he does everyday

The peach fuzz on his nuts now long in the gray

Say what you wanna say you’re only old as you feel

B-boy took my soul and I can still win deal

And I can still send chills thru yo body

I take it out then wipe it off and I’m audi

Then I’m back again, the motor hot still hummin

20 years and runnin yeah the nigga still comin

Like that