- Kamaiyah Still I Am 歌詞
- Kamaiyah
- Which way you want this **** to go?
I did this **** with no diamonds, did this **** with gold
Now I flood this **** with stones
Different colors, different sets, I got different goals
Different views, different cities
Boss woman now, different crews coming with me
Big face bills, some is blue on the fifties
If the ** ** go down, got different tools, different semis
Thats why most hoes envy
That's why most broke hoes is dying to go against me
But Im still sittin pretty
I'm the only one in my city that can pull up in a Bentley
Drop-top or the Phantom
Was in a Dawn with Philthy Rich, I was standing
I know these b!tches cant stand it
Every time they look up, Im on billboards and banners
I been that b!tch and I still am
I been that b!tch and I still am
I been that b!tch and I still am
I love a hating ass ho, them my real fans
I been that b!tch and I still am
I been that b!tch and I still am
I been that b!tch and I still am
I love a hating ass ho, them my real fans
I done took plenty losses
Thats why I feel like I deserve to keep flossin
This **** is exhausting
When you boss up and run your own office
But Ill take that over anything
Cause I done been without **** for plenty days
G5 jets or the mini-plane
To get whatever that we go to keep you entertained
Bull****, I have been in
Weak contracts where the labels not spending
Now Im starting up engines
In blacked out Wraiths with the windows all tinted
I done earned this life
**** all the bull****, I done earned these strips
For all of them days I lived on my dime
And the labels didn't spend, I'm back on my grind
I been that b!tch and I still am
I been that b!tch and I still am
I been that b!tch and I still am
I love a hating ass ho, them my real fans
I been that b!tch and I still am
I been that b!tch and I still am
I been that b!tch and I still am
I love a hating ass ho, them my real fans
I love a hating ass ho, them my real fans
I love a hating ass ho, them my real fans
I love a hating ass ho, them my real fans
I love a hating ass ho, them my real fans
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