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letra de still mine - louis iv

a n-gga had to get the pen and pad for this one, old hoes calling my phone but i always miss it…gotta keep them at a distance they see how i’m living..and besides you know this soo smoove sh-t is addicting what n-gga realer than this one…shorty hit me 3 years later whats happening…you heard the music got a n-gga stacking..only girl to ever play me out was jasmine…and in the end i know she wish it woulda lasted…but now i pull up in the white mercedes laughing 550 or the gwagon it don’t matter…you had to know her personally to catch the last one i guarantee she tell you in that n-gga if you ask her…we the topic of conversation..always have been, always will be the people gotta feel me…i put my heart into this sh-t and show the real me walking through the building lookin filthy…back on my old sh-t…i found a letter from my old b-tch, sincere words from her telling me to keep it going and since i ain’t heard from her that’s considering the fact i used get the curve from her had a thang for you…used to rock my chains for you…sneak the range for you then suddenly i changed on you..clouds came over us i brought that rain on you…years past now i’m spilling all my pain for you…sometimes i wonder if you still down…like if i pull up on you in ya new city how would you feel now…like if the whole world knew my sh-t would you feel proud…but in reality we here now & still got time..

hour long conversations wit my n-gga…we plotting on the mission…we tryna make a difference…we tryna show the world we everything the game been missing and here you come wit all ya problems and since the p-ssy was good im always here to listen…i sit and wonder if you really coulda had me…before you sent me ya number you sent the addy…in the dm i knew you wanted it bad see i woulda pulled up on you gladly i let you p-ss me…22 in the field like a young mcaffrey park the whip by the curb till shorty give me the word…funny thing about it i knew how much you was worth…but when it came to you & the dream you was never first…top floor n-gga my sh-t up here with the birds…40 pointer diamonds on a n-gga so absurd…you know this wasn’t over night i had to wait my turn…with all the lessons that i learned i know i still got time…

young n-gga i’m still doin my thang my too…it’s a shame you…told me pull up and a n-gga never came through…you like the way i spit but love it when i sang too…you took me serious but used to play them games too..maybe when i get established i can put you on a flight one summer night and you can show me what that thing do..haha, i’m just tryna entertain you…sh-t i know you know we still got time…

- louis iv

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