This is a song about "Still got it"

Call me a product of my own damn hood

She's still gambling, got on hook

If it still has a crack

She was wet off the bat

It feels like i'm still dreaming

Don't want to be the king

It still will come up clever

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Still my daddy forehead got some deepass wrinkles

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Gifted, while drifting shot still got it in the net

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

Just a little nigga

I hope it still got a