DOM KENNEDY, Dwanna Orange - Still Me lyrics
[DOM KENNEDY, Dwanna Orange - Still Me lyrics]
I'm driving down the boulevard
Of broken dreams, tryna get my money up
Making sure my momma's straight
Tryna leave my son enough
I know the Lord protecting me
But I don't keep my gun enough
They used to look down on me
Don't look now I'm coming up
I used to wanna run with her
Now them hoes is runnin' up
You live on Crenshaw huh? That just
Make you one of us
I don't need a lot of beats
I just make sure one enough
The Westside is back again when
Niggas thought we done enough
I rep that David Blake cause
You'll forever be a legend
O'shea gon' be the first
So I'll forever be the second
"Who rep Leimert Park?" is something
You ain't gotta question
They like Dom grown up
Better than we expected
You can sit up on my shoulders
I'll always hold you down
I done been from here across
From here across the water
But I still rep my town
Nigga I'm still me, nigga I'm still
Me, nigga I'm still me, nigga I'm still me
And I vow to never play you
Promise that I'll make you proud
Nigga I'm still me
I'm still the most reliable
Still the most waited on
Still the most looked over
Still the most hated on
Power 106, without a manager, I made it on
Still seeing girls in your video I dated on
It's still who rollin' with me
Still got the same
Still eat at Earl's grill
Still got the same whip
Still drinkin' Hennessey
Still got the same bitch
Still got the '22, still got the same
Still love hip-hop, still got the same gift
And every time I see her
I swear I get the same kiss
Still play that old Nas still
Play that old Kris'
Still play that same Jay still
Got that same lisp
Still sell my own shit still
Got the same flip
Still my own boss too still
Got the same split still fuck with Cartier
Still got the same clique
Still playing every night
Still got the same wish
Still sit and reminisce
Still got the same flicks
Still think about Alex
Still miss my nigga Nick
Still ain't a millionaire
Still never save enough
Still got my fitted on
Still never gave a fuck
Still know my old shit
Still wasn't played enough
Still gon' give it back to all
The kids when I'm payed enough
I give my James Yancey on the raise it up
Welcome to the future though
Y'all niggas late enough
You can sit up on my shoulders
I'll always hold you down
I done been from here across
From here across the water
But I still rep my town
Nigga I'm still me, nigga I'm still
Me, nigga I'm still me, nigga I'm still me
And I vow to never play you
Promise that I'll make you proud
Nigga I'm still me
Of broken dreams, tryna get my money up
Making sure my momma's straight
Tryna leave my son enough
I know the Lord protecting me
But I don't keep my gun enough
They used to look down on me
Don't look now I'm coming up
I used to wanna run with her
Now them hoes is runnin' up
You live on Crenshaw huh? That just
Make you one of us
I don't need a lot of beats
I just make sure one enough
The Westside is back again when
Niggas thought we done enough
I rep that David Blake cause
You'll forever be a legend
O'shea gon' be the first
So I'll forever be the second
"Who rep Leimert Park?" is something
You ain't gotta question
They like Dom grown up
Better than we expected
You can sit up on my shoulders
I'll always hold you down
I done been from here across
From here across the water
But I still rep my town
Nigga I'm still me, nigga I'm still
Me, nigga I'm still me, nigga I'm still me
And I vow to never play you
Promise that I'll make you proud
Nigga I'm still me
I'm still the most reliable
Still the most waited on
Still the most looked over
Still the most hated on
Power 106, without a manager, I made it on
Still seeing girls in your video I dated on
It's still who rollin' with me
Still got the same
Still eat at Earl's grill
Still got the same whip
Still drinkin' Hennessey
Still got the same bitch
Still got the '22, still got the same
Still love hip-hop, still got the same gift
And every time I see her
I swear I get the same kiss
Still play that old Nas still
Play that old Kris'
Still play that same Jay still
Got that same lisp
Still sell my own shit still
Got the same flip
Still my own boss too still
Got the same split still fuck with Cartier
Still got the same clique
Still playing every night
Still got the same wish
Still sit and reminisce
Still got the same flicks
Still think about Alex
Still miss my nigga Nick
Still ain't a millionaire
Still never save enough
Still got my fitted on
Still never gave a fuck
Still know my old shit
Still wasn't played enough
Still gon' give it back to all
The kids when I'm payed enough
I give my James Yancey on the raise it up
Welcome to the future though
Y'all niggas late enough
You can sit up on my shoulders
I'll always hold you down
I done been from here across
From here across the water
But I still rep my town
Nigga I'm still me, nigga I'm still
Me, nigga I'm still me, nigga I'm still me
And I vow to never play you
Promise that I'll make you proud
Nigga I'm still me