Still by YungAlbo Lyrics

[Hook: Albo]
I’m still waiting till I blow (blow)
I’m still waiting for a show (show)
I’m still waiting to go (go-go)
I’m still waiting till I’m allowed to showboat (showboat)
I’m still waiting till my closet full of designer clothes

I’m still waiting till I blow (blow)
I’m still waiting for a show (show)
I’m still waiting to go (go-go)
I’m still waiting till I’m allowed to showboat (showboat)
I’m still waiting till my closet full of designer clothes (clo-clo-clo-clothes)
Ay
No I ain’t ever worn Gucci (brand)
No I ain’t ever grab coochie (grab)
They gon stan me sometime, Baluchi (stan)
Put it up on the map, Vespucci (map)
Ay
No I ain’t ever worn Gucci (brand)
No I ain’t ever grab coochie (grab)
They gon stan me sometime, Baluchi (stan)
Put it up on the map, Vespucci (map)

[Verse 1: Albo]
None of y’all criggas can pass, me
Just like Moses I pass, seas
Fucking wid me that shit blas, phemy
I got the juice like a nec, tarine
Showboating like the US, marines
I got the bag right next, to me
Getting you hyped up like x, tc
Ay
Got an effect on my vicinity
Travelin’ through the infinity
Please bitch, don’t come up to me
You really just ain’t my cup of tea
I’m annoyed by you constantly
Your existence is a monstrosity
I’m spittin’ bars at a high velocity

[Hook: Albo]
I’m still waiting till I blow (blow)
I’m still waiting for a show (show)
I’m still waiting to go (go-go)
I’m still waiting till I’m allowed to showboat (showboat)
I’m still waiting till my closet full of designer clothes

I’m still waiting till I blow (blow)
I’m still waiting for a show (show)
I’m still waiting to go (go-go)
I’m still waiting till I’m allowed to showboat (showboat)
I’m still waiting till my closet full of designer clothes (clo-clo-clo-clothes)
Ay
No I ain’t ever worn Gucci (brand)
No I ain’t ever grab coochie (grab)
They gon stan me sometime, Baluchi (stan)
Put it up on the map, Vespucci (map)
Ay
No I ain’t ever worn Gucci (brand)
No I ain’t ever grab coochie (grab)
They gon stan me sometime, Baluchi (stan)
Put it up on the map, Vespucci (map)
Ay
I got the sauce, I got the condiment
Know it’s a long road , I’ll remain confident
You can’t do jack shit bitch, you incompetent
I’ll never vow to take an L, consonant
95 Reasons why fuck you, protestant
In a battle you ain’t a contestant
One day this crigga finna be prominent
You can complain, I’ll never be consummate
Zero-four-seven-five, bitch I am occupate
Wanna join my group, you’ll have to be postulant
I’m chatting shit and then as a consequence
You dun goofed, that shit concomitant
You and me don’t compete, yes I am opulent
Our qualities ain’t approximate

[Hook: Albo]
I’m still waiting till I blow (blow)
I’m still waiting for a show (show)
I’m still waiting to go (go-go)
I’m still waiting till I’m allowed to showboat (showboat)
I’m still waiting till my closet full of designer clothes

I’m still waiting till I blow (blow)
I’m still waiting for a show (show)
I’m still waiting to go (go-go)
I’m still waiting till I’m allowed to showboat (showboat)
I’m still waiting till my closet full of designer clothes (clo-clo-clo-clothes)
Ay
No I ain’t ever worn Gucci (brand)
No I ain’t ever grab coochie (grab)
They gon stan me sometime, Baluchi (stan)
Put it up on the map, Vespucci (map)
Ay
No I ain’t ever worn Gucci (brand)
No I ain’t ever grab coochie (grab)
They gon stan me sometime, Baluchi (stan)
Put it up on the map, Vespucci (map)