This is a song about "Still got it"

It still got a lil hype

Catchin' all the light

Still my daddy forehead got some deepass wrinkles

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I got the skill, i got that will to fufill, and make them haters go still

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

Still got hit with the sun's rays

Is still heavenly im trapped but still got magic skills

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

I hope it still got a

A criminal grind nigga

It still messes them up personally

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

Still hot let's have it wait,

I get my paper, y'all just hate