Still
[Intro: Playboi Carti & ManMan Savage]
Yeah, yeah (Check it out)
Yeah‚ yeah (Uh)
Huh‚ yeah‚ yeah, check it out (Woo)
Yeah, yeah‚ uh (Woo)
Yeah, yeah, uh (Woo)
Yeah‚ yeah, ayy, yeah (Woo)
Ayy, what? Yeah (Woo)
Ooh, shit (Woo)
Yeah
Ooh

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Uh, ayy, damn, he on the block still, yeah, ayy
I think they on the block still (Let's go)
Yeah, ay, damn, they on the block still
Yeah, still (Yeah, yeah, what, beep)
Yeah, damn, he on the block still
Yeah, yeah, damn, they on the block still
Ay, I think they on the block still
Yeah, uh, ay, damn, he on the block still
Yeah, ay, I think they on the block still
Yeah, yeah, on the block still
Ooh, yeah, still, ooh, still, still, ooh
[Verse 1: Playboi Carti]
Grab the steel, tell that ho, "Hold still" (Shit)
For my pill, for my sex appeal, ooh (Shit)
She on the real on my dick for real (Yeah)
Yeah, like a Ferris wheel it can go for real, ooh
Yeah, yeah, damn, I'm on the block still (Damn, I'm on the block still)
With the pop still, blastin' on the opps still, ooh
On a opp, put the re-rock on the fuckin' scale, ooh (That re-rock, re-rock)
On my mom, I got guap, I'm so fuckin' still
Hey, yeah, damn, that boy must be for real, yeah
ClayCo, I'm posted up in Riverdale, ooh
I got guap for bail, hell no, I ain't go to jail
I got tools for real, leave that pussy boy impaled, yeah
Yeah, yeah, and I'm on the block still, yeah
Yeah, yeah, bangin' on these opps still, yeah
Yeah, yeah, bangin' on your broad still, ooh, shit, yeah, ayy, yeah

[Chorus: Playboi Carti & ManMan Savage]
Uh, ay, damn, he on the block still
Yeah, ay, I think they on the block still (Let's go)
Yeah, ay, damn, they on the block still
Yeah, still (Yeah, yeah, what, beep) (Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo)
Yeah, damn, he on the block still
Yeah, yeah, damn, they on the block still
Ay, I think they on the block still
Yeah, uh, ay, damn, he on the block still
Yeah, ay, I think they on the block still
Yeah, yeah, on the block still
Ooh, yeah, still, ooh, still, still, ooh
[Verse 2: ManMan Savage]
Yeah, I'm still takin' niggas' bitches still
On the block with the Glock with the dirty steel
Yeah, they call me Steel 'cause I'll fade a nigga still
I'm from East Atlanta where we take and gotta steal
They like, "Damn, ManMan and Lil Carti rockin' still?"
I'm a hot boy 'cause I'm baller blockin' still
I got junkies knockin' at the back door still (Hello?) (Junkies still)
He ain't signed yet like, when that boy gon' sign a deal?
Took my mama off the block and moved her to the hills (Mama)
Red, keep them pints in and they double sealed
Yeah, I just want the top but I might fuck her still
Yeah, I just want the top but I might fuck her still
Yeah, and she lickin' on me like a sucker still
Got a lot of chains on, I feel like Busta still
Damn, I'm a trap nigga, look at how I live
Send some shots off on your ass, I ain't got no fucks to give
Still, still, still, still
I re-rocked 'em but I still gotta tax 'em still (I'ma tax 'em)
Yeah, she bougie, she got money, I'ma drop her still
Like I want her hymen, I hit her with the steel

[Chorus: Playboi Carti & ManMan Savage]
Uh, ay, damn, he on the block still
Yeah, ay, I think they on the block still (Let's go)
Yeah, ay, damn, they on the block still
Yeah, still (Yeah, yeah, what) (Still, still, still)
Yeah, damn, he on the block still
Yeah, yeah, damn, they on the block still
Ay, I think they on the block still (Still, still, still, what, yeah, do-do-do, yeah)