Rod Wave — Still Here

[Intro] Oh Lord, Jetson made another one Uh, yeah, yeah [Verse] Now this one for them niggas who don't I [?] Turned nothing into something, swear my life gone be a movie My grandad and my team just came home from the feds My brother named Rashad, just went up the road again My pop was still in prison, still he used to send me letters He still tried to convince me that I could be doing better Was only fourteen already tryna get some cheddar I grew 'round somе hotheads like, Vontae, Twan, and Tеllis Was focused on that money so I started ditching school Still living with my momma, so I had to finish school Fell in love with robbin' niggas, kicking doors, and toting 2's [?] across yo tv, had already hit the news [?] at juvenile, my momma couldn't save me Was back and forth in juvenile, I seen so many faces And driving back to court dates drove my momma crazy So when I got that money went and bought her that Mercedes Didn't know childhood friends didn't make it They get us in that crooked ass system and they hang us [?] the judge, the jury all them bitches racist Imagine having hope, knowing the odds be facing Imagine tryna make, overcoming all them obstacles Imagine feeling like winning is impossible Imagine [?] out that bottom too I'm still here [Chorus] A young nigga coming straight out them trenches Kinda thought I'd be dead or in prison After all I get to chase my dreams, sometimes I can't believe That I'm still here (yeah, yeah, uh, uh, uhuh, yeah) I'm still here (yeah, yeah) A young nigga coming straight out them trenches Kinda thought I'd be dead or in prison After all I get to chase my dreams, sometimes I can't believe That I'm still here (yeah, yeah, uh, uh, uhuh, yeah) I'm still here (yeah)