This is a song about "Still got it"

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

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

Y'all test like professors, you can get ahead

Gifted, while drifting shot still got it in the net

Ye i moved and still got nothing do

And word i blew off herb i grew

And all the shit you went through

Fuck it, still slaughtered you..

It still will come up clever

I said i'm hurting her

Skinny jeans, but a nigger still hood

She's still gambling, got on hook

The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit

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