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Still Here Lyrics By Drake

    doin’ well dog
    yeah me and all my
    yeah meyeah

    me and all my niggas doin’ well doin’ well dog
    you not from the city i could tell i could tell dog
    did it did it did it by myself by myself dog
    blew up and i’m in the city still i’m still here dog

    how did i finesse all of this shit from jane and weston
    girls all in my bed and they don’t trip off first impressions
    girls all in your bed and they just ask a hundred questions
    i can’t fuck with you no more cause you be actin’ extra
    do your favorite rapper like my son like my son though
    nothing mutual about my funds ’bout my funds though
    all you niggas fightin’ over crumbs where the bread at
    how they feel about you where you’re from where yo bed at
    i don’t need no pill to speak my mind i don’t need that
    i make people pay me for my time yeah i need that
    and i see your girl like all the time all the time though
    i can’t tell you if she’s yours or mine but i do know

    me and all my niggas doin’ well doin’ well dog
    you not from the city i could tell i could tell dog
    did it did it did it by myself by myself dog
    blew up and i’m in the city still i’m still here dog

    oh and i’m back dog
    oh you just went and turned your back dog
    i thought that we were family
    you showed me that we can’t be
    i gotta talk to god even though he isn’t near me
    based on what i got it’s hard to think that he don’t hear me
    hitting like that 0 on my jersey man i’m gifted
    whole lot of sixes but i’m still like
    hallelujah hallelujah hallelujah
    sixpoint star lion of the judah
    all my niggas ain’t off rockin’ gucci
    one do it then we all gotta do it
    got the key now the door’s open and we all goin’ through it
    whole city at your head for the boy
    i ain’t even gotta call no one for it

    me and all my niggas doin’ well doin’ well dog
    you not from the city i could tell i could tell dog
    did it did it did it by myself by myself dog
    blew up and i’m in the city still i’m still

    wow all praise to the most high up

    Artist: Drake

    Year: 2016

    Decade: 10s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 192