Still Mine Lyrics

Louis Iv Still Mine

A nigga 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 shit is addicting what nigga realer than this one...shorty hit me 3 years later whats happening…you heard the music got a nigga 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 nigga 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 shit and show the real me walking through the building lookin filthy...back on my old shit...I found a letter from my old bitch, 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 shit would you feel proud...but in reality we here now & still got time..

Hour long conversations wit my nigga...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 pussy 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 pass 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 nigga my shit up here with the birds...40 pointer diamonds on a nigga 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 nigga I'm still doin my thang my too...it's a shame you...told me pull up and a nigga 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...shit I know you know we still got time...