Still...

I been ghost for a minute
Still im go for the spinach
Line them up like a menace
Like fuck all my critics
Imma get it how im living
Everyday we chasing a rack
Chop the haze then im facing a back
Life sucks but its making me laugh
I remember feeling lost now im making this cash without taking classes
I peep the sky shift while im writhing
Pull up with the clique, know we sliding
Quality in my cup, bitch you know i got slime in it
My minds drifting
The dimes lit in the ride whipping
Said i will never get my props but im coolin though
Life is still beautiful
Still got my dick up in the coochie hole
Still making hits in the studio and eating great
I been so hungry i can eat the plate
Move in silence we dont speak the date
Peep what they telling you is fake