Still Down - Wiz Khalifa, Chevy Woods, Ty Dolla $ign

All my niggas is day ones

I only fuck with A1's

You niggas know what the gang is

We young black and dangerous

Still down with my day one niggas, hell yeah I’m still down

Still down with the shit

Still down with my A1 niggas, hell yeah I’m still down

Still down, still down

Uh, they can’t believe I’m still here

Made a million dollars but I wouldn’t replace it for nothin'

A lotta niggas been killed here

I done seen niggas get they whole shit blown off in public

A lotta blood, sweat, and hope came from this block

When floodin', a lotta dope came from this block

But fuck it, I’m in my whip pushing buttons

I think about the ones that dead and gone and ones that still thuggin'

Uh, and they still down

Got no love for them pussy ass motherfuckers, cause they still clowns

Smokin real pounds, just bought a real home

Me and my watch, both real stoned

Pour some gin, man it’s all about the m’s

New Ferrari or a Benz, get a joint and hold it in

And I been with the same niggas since they was hitting licks

And yeah they still with the shits

(Yeah, Taylor Gang, Chevy)

Yo, tell them niggas we nothin' alike

They see us and imitate what they want to be like

What’s hand and hand to them J’s next day on the flight

Shit, where I’m from if you’re out too late then you’re playing with your life

Bet they feel how I feel, dinner out in brazil

My day ones’ll see about you for me for real

And the finest of fashion, makin' a statement

Who thought it used to take me to get it now anything we can afford it

Hate us so much that I’m cakin', I ain’t mad at them at all

Just know about this dough, don’t make or make you a John

Huh, the same ones that been A1's

A few niggas gone act different when that change come

Yeah, horsepower from that kitchen vision

It’s Taylor Gang, when you they ask you tell them we the business

Them niggas tryna copy us, they lookin' stupid

Swear, dressing all crazy, boy you look like a build-a-bear

Still down, down, down, down, down

All day err’day I come around, 'round, 'round, 'round, 'round

We stay down, down, down, down, down

All day err’day they say we wouldn’t make it

It’s just me and my niggas, just me and my niggas