This is a song about "Still got it"

Ironically i'm mexican and still don't understand it

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

Hairs away from qualifying, still got free lunch, that's how it feels,

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

Fuck it, still slaughtered you..

About the way i'm feeling

It feels like i'm still dreaming

This information is vital, look

She's still gambling, got on hook

Real militant, im ill still killin it.

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

I also have a cutie to call

But i still conquered it all