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LYRICS:
Verse - 1
You could compare to whoever bitch I'm still gone be me
Still gone put on for my city make em come to the beach
All these boys they be hatin but they wanna be me
I jus did my own thang & I stuck to my dreams
Some homies stuck to they guns
Some homies swung thru them trees
My parents stuck on them drugs
now they still stuck on the streets
I had to focus on me
I had to grow up In weeks
Grandpa told me you can do whatever boy I swear to god jus believe
But
Lost him at 11
Pray to god there's heaven
Bet he watching me still
Risk it all & hit seven
Shit
I'm coming up on y'all
Money starting get long
I can't do no wrong
Palms itching get sweaty
bitch I need that fetti
Go & get ME that bag girl
After that get ready
We going out & going up
Baby we gone do it big
They can't do it like us
They don't ever do shit
Love the life that I live
Live the life that I love
But everything ain't how it seems when reality's fucked up
Granny worried bout bills
Old Homies on pills
news channels can't chill
people out here gettin' killed
Damn
Shit been going down hill
This really how I feel
All this shit lack common sense, plus the Politics ain't real
Yea
Prolly why I smoke bud
Prolly why I'm up to no good
I'm just doing what I should
Prolly why they always get it twisted & never really Understood
Work my way to the top
Always knew that I could
Ya
Go hard or go home
Get the money lay low
That jus how this shit go
Yea yea
Someone knock in' at the door
If it's my momma let me know
Yea yea
thats the Realest shit ever I wrote
That's the Realist shit I ever spoke
Every bar a fuckin quote

CHORUS- 2x
You could compare to whoever bitch I'm still gone be
Ya bitch I'm still gone be me
You could compare to whoever bitch I'm still gone be
Ya bitch I'm still gone be me

Verse- 2
You ain't really know Blake all you know abouts Pinch
You ain't got what it takes you was ridin' the bench
I was grindin' makin' hits while you were likin' my pics
& all that shit that they was talking make me Swing for the fence
So keep on talking baby I got hunnids to get
& I ain't just a ONE hit wonder
Think I got em convinced
O yea-o
Baby I ain't with that drama & shit
Keep that love comin my way all that other shit is fake
I got.. new problems like every other day
Man this.. shits crazy how much everything could change
I knew one day if I blew up my life never be the same
 Now if you ain't fucking with me there ain't nothin left to say
(There ain't nothin left to say)

@Yung Pinch - Still Me [2016 Freestyle] (Prod. @Matics_Music) {LYRICS IN DESCRIPTION}

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