Still Drifting

[Intro: J Neat]
Northside, Gang
Neat gang, Shoutout UTM
JSwish, Long Live Wassi
Free Stacks Free 30
21, Ain't no silence
Been way too long

[Chorus: J Neat]
Bitch I'm at the top, how can a young nigga drop?
I be smoking dope, got 2 litres 'bout to pour some drop
Every day we sliding on the opps so it never stop
All my niggas making flips, your flips gon' always flop
Bitch I'm at the top, how can a young nigga drop?
I be smoking dope, got 2 litres 'bout to pour some drop
Every day we sliding on the opps so it never stop
All my niggas making flips, your flips gon' always flop

[Verse 1: J Neat]
All my shooters on the court ain't no bench
I could teach how to trap, nigga start takin lessons
He moving foul so Burna brought that Tec out
Every time we rise it, lil' bitch that's a man down
And this Revy have him dancing like he Chris Brown
He tryna run like Usain, but I chase down
We drinkin' henny out the bottle, ain't no chase now
Free Tallup Twinz, and J Man out the cage now
I got my mod 'mali's with me, they be in the cut
And they don't got no heart, nigga, they don't give no fucks
They'll walk up on you, nigga, and let that semi bust
They'll walk up on you, nigga, and let that semi bust
But don't worry, we still sliding
When them Wassas drifting, they be hiding
When them shells be busting, niggas dying
21 [?] my niggas, Kobe Bryant

[Chorus: J Neat]
Bitch I'm at the top, how can a young nigga drop?
I be smoking dope, got 2 litres 'bout to pour some drop
Every day we sliding on the opps so it never stop
All my niggas making flips, your flips gon' always flop
Bitch I'm at the top, how can a young nigga drop?
I be smoking dope, got 2 litres 'bout to pour some drop
Every day we sliding on the opps so it never stop
All my niggas making flips, your flips gon' always flop

[Verse 2: Tallup Twinz]
Real flips will never flop, so I ain't going back broke
Still sliding on your block, nigga then we do the dash
Bunch of young North Jane niggas, and we getting cash
We don't go to school, but we still got that bag
Rollin' with them 40's, I got 30 in the mag
Crodie J Neat on a bean, haan, you know that's my man
Still be cold I keep that heat
Hot, frying like a pan
He a goofy, I know he not riding for his mans
Fuck the opps, for them we don't got no mercy
Vince Carter in the dot, but I don't need a jersey
And i'ma hit a stain and risk it all if it's worth it
Abaay, abaay gang, tell em free my nigga 30
Rolling on your block that's a case closed
Band camp and shit, tell 'em free my broski, Pedro
Project Kronic, OTI now I gotta lay low
Go OT, selling untoe or selling gatho

[Chorus: J Neat]
Bitch I'm at the top, how can a young nigga drop?
I be smoking dope, got 2 litres 'bout to pour some drop
Every day we sliding on the opps so it never stop
All my niggas making flips, your flips gon' always flop
Bitch I'm at the top, how can a young nigga drop?
I be smoking dope, got 2 litres 'bout to pour some drop
Every day we sliding on the opps so it never stop
All my niggas making flips, your flips gon' always flop

[Outro]
Flip flop!