Still No Good
Amir Obe Lyrics


We have lyrics for these tracks by Amir Obe:


9 Milli Break bread with my day ones Champagne as we blaze one Self…
Bad Timing Interlude You used to look so [?], yeah Now you look so…
Before the Vomit I can't trust a girl that's heard it all before All…
CIGARETTES I, I, I... never reach up I got amnesia I don't remember I…
Detroit Cartier It′s so cold in the D! How the fuck do we…
Drugs & Cam'ron Got no friends to lose, I ain′t got no Benz…
ENEMIES Baby you're a beautiful stress I don't get to see a…
Feel It Imma make a million dollars, give it all to you All…
Fifteen Them good old days you ain't care If I'm rich…
Free Wonder why you ain't called yet Wonder why you ain't called…
Happening Do what I do, niggas be asking for too much Used…
I'm Good I'm good, I'm good, I'm good, I'll always be good I'm…
IGNITE GOODNITE What you talkin' bout? What we doin'? Ask about her love lif…
JoyRide Me, myself and I Hennesy and Black & Milds Everything I′ve s…
Liquor Store We too sto fool a smile, Cory had us thinkin'…
My D Me and my Niggas Stackin that paper Three words for haters (…
NATURALLY Lost my mind, thousand times It's just you, tryna find Lost …
No Peace Where your love now? Pour my heart out to the floors…
On a Ride I ain't got no time Quiet for all that I'm…
One Night Thing Won't find love in the hills Won't find love in the…
Romeo I won′t shed a tear again Woke up on a pyramid Man…
Say No More ... Stop all the talking, they say There's no too often thes…
SOMEBODY ELSE Broke my promise, said you had enough 'cause of me Watc…
TALK TO ME NICE Girl, you ain't no stranger Girl, girl, you ain't no strange…
Tell Stories (Interlude) I don't do interviews, Lord Look like I'm giving you, nah St…
The Only Met you ‘round the way up There's some things that I…
Took You Seriously No, I lose my voice telling you to stay now With…
Truth for You Baby let's just be honest Let's just be honest I used to…
VIP I can't trust a girl that's heard it all before All…
Where Did You Go I'm making sense of things You being sensitive I say "that d…
WISH YOU WELL Know your place yeah, know your place, yeah I got licks…



Yellow Lights You If I ever thought I had a crew now I'm…


The lyrics are frequently found in the comments by searching or by filtering for lyric videos
Genre not found
Artist not found
Album not found
Song not found
Most interesting comments from YouTube:

Mita Suteni

[Verse 1: Amir Obe]
Same old me, still no good
Tied up with the talk and the drama
Fucking ‘til the sun up and I’m gone
Looking for relations baby, nah, nah, nah
Lowkey feeling like a star though
Looking for affection, I been hollow
I remember writing all them songs, you the subject
I am just your ex, not your ex that you up next
Sometimes I gotta shit on you
Routines bringing all the bitch out you
Moving through the city, you’ll be running to me
Fuck these bitches saying, I be running the street
Yeah, where, where you go?
You ain’t never seen it all
Pockets, pockets, got my change up
I be leaning with you later

[Hook: Eli Sostre]
Yeah, you're the one that I need, oh
You're the one that I wanted
You're the one I get high for
You're the one that I lean on
Get high for, high for
Get high for, high for
You're the one that I lean on
Get high for, high for
Get high for, high for
Yeah, you're the one that I need, oh
You're the one that I wanted
You're the one I get high for
You're the one that I lean on
Aye, you're the one that I lean on

[Verse 2: Eli Sostre]
Same old me, still no good
Blew my mind, I'm still so hood
From the projects, man, I thought you understood
On vacay, bring her back to the hood
Ain't shit, just quick inspo
Still fucking bitches, smoking out the window
Still treat me like a star, like she didn't know
We just move lowkey, no info
Wasn't fucking back then, we're on the floor now
Boss up, rolling weed in the club now
Fuck the who's who and the what's what now
She go coo-coo I'm a new drug now
You could pick the flight we'll figure it out, yeah
You could pick the night we'll figure it out, yeah
I don't even know what you're tripping about
You should hit the uber and get out the house, yeah



Erlexar

[Verse 1: Amir Obe]
Same old me, still no good
Tied up with the talk and the drama
Fucking ‘til the sun up and I’m gone
Looking for relations baby, nah, nah, nah
Lowkey feeling like a star though
Looking for affection, I been hollow
I remember writing all them songs, you the subject
I am just your ex, not your ex that you up next
Sometimes I gotta shit on you
Routines bringing all the bitch out you
Moving through the city, you’ll be running to me
Fuck these bitches saying, I be running the street
Yeah, where, where you go?
You ain’t never seen it all
Pockets, pockets, got my change up
I be leaning with you later

Hook: Eli Sostre]
Yeah, you're the one that I need, oh
You're the one that I wanted
You're the one I get high for
You're the one that I lean on
Get high for, high for
Get high for, high for
You're the one that I lean on
Get high for, high for
Get high for, high for
Yeah, you're the one that I need, oh
You're the one that I wanted
You're the one I get high for
You're the one that I lean on
Aye, you're the one that I lean on

Verse 2: Eli Sostre]
Same old me, still no good
Blew my mind, I'm still so hood
From the projects, man, I thought you understood
On vacay, bring her back to the hood
Ain't shit, just quick inspo
Still fucking bitches, smoking out the window
Still treat me like a star, like she didn't know
We just move lowkey, no info
Wasn't fucking back then, but wanna fuck now
Boss up, rolling weed in the club now
Fuck the who's who and the what's what now
She go coo-coo I'm a new drug now
You could pick the flight we'll figure it out, yeah
You could pick the night we'll figure it out, yeah
I don't even know what you're tripping about
You should hit the uber and get out the house, yeah



seanaldmcseansington

Same old me, still no good
Tired of the talk and the drama
fuckin till the sun up and im gone
lookin for relations baby no no no
low key feelin like a star doh
lookin for affection ive been hollow
I remember writing all them songs you the subject
I am just your ex now your ex got you up next
someimtes I gotta shit on you
routines bringing out the bitch in you
moving through the city hope you run into me
fuck these bitches saying i been running the streets
yeah where where you go? - you ain neva seem to know
pockets pockets got my change up
I been fienin witchu lata



All comments from YouTube:

Slimerinaaa

I wish there was more new music like this, beautiful

leo diaz

This song is gonna blow up ridiculously , him and Roy Wood$ up next!

Mita Suteni

[Verse 1: Amir Obe]
Same old me, still no good
Tied up with the talk and the drama
Fucking ‘til the sun up and I’m gone
Looking for relations baby, nah, nah, nah
Lowkey feeling like a star though
Looking for affection, I been hollow
I remember writing all them songs, you the subject
I am just your ex, not your ex that you up next
Sometimes I gotta shit on you
Routines bringing all the bitch out you
Moving through the city, you’ll be running to me
Fuck these bitches saying, I be running the street
Yeah, where, where you go?
You ain’t never seen it all
Pockets, pockets, got my change up
I be leaning with you later

[Hook: Eli Sostre]
Yeah, you're the one that I need, oh
You're the one that I wanted
You're the one I get high for
You're the one that I lean on
Get high for, high for
Get high for, high for
You're the one that I lean on
Get high for, high for
Get high for, high for
Yeah, you're the one that I need, oh
You're the one that I wanted
You're the one I get high for
You're the one that I lean on
Aye, you're the one that I lean on

[Verse 2: Eli Sostre]
Same old me, still no good
Blew my mind, I'm still so hood
From the projects, man, I thought you understood
On vacay, bring her back to the hood
Ain't shit, just quick inspo
Still fucking bitches, smoking out the window
Still treat me like a star, like she didn't know
We just move lowkey, no info
Wasn't fucking back then, we're on the floor now
Boss up, rolling weed in the club now
Fuck the who's who and the what's what now
She go coo-coo I'm a new drug now
You could pick the flight we'll figure it out, yeah
You could pick the night we'll figure it out, yeah
I don't even know what you're tripping about
You should hit the uber and get out the house, yeah

Erlexar

[Verse 1: Amir Obe]
Same old me, still no good
Tied up with the talk and the drama
Fucking ‘til the sun up and I’m gone
Looking for relations baby, nah, nah, nah
Lowkey feeling like a star though
Looking for affection, I been hollow
I remember writing all them songs, you the subject
I am just your ex, not your ex that you up next
Sometimes I gotta shit on you
Routines bringing all the bitch out you
Moving through the city, you’ll be running to me
Fuck these bitches saying, I be running the street
Yeah, where, where you go?
You ain’t never seen it all
Pockets, pockets, got my change up
I be leaning with you later

Hook: Eli Sostre]
Yeah, you're the one that I need, oh
You're the one that I wanted
You're the one I get high for
You're the one that I lean on
Get high for, high for
Get high for, high for
You're the one that I lean on
Get high for, high for
Get high for, high for
Yeah, you're the one that I need, oh
You're the one that I wanted
You're the one I get high for
You're the one that I lean on
Aye, you're the one that I lean on

Verse 2: Eli Sostre]
Same old me, still no good
Blew my mind, I'm still so hood
From the projects, man, I thought you understood
On vacay, bring her back to the hood
Ain't shit, just quick inspo
Still fucking bitches, smoking out the window
Still treat me like a star, like she didn't know
We just move lowkey, no info
Wasn't fucking back then, but wanna fuck now
Boss up, rolling weed in the club now
Fuck the who's who and the what's what now
She go coo-coo I'm a new drug now
You could pick the flight we'll figure it out, yeah
You could pick the night we'll figure it out, yeah
I don't even know what you're tripping about
You should hit the uber and get out the house, yeah

ILM

who still listening to these flamez

Wolverine Force

Fall 2021

B

In 2020

DJ EVERY SONG=MY SONG (ES=mS) AKA Victoria MAREE

RIGHT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
this goes no lie

Karen Marin

He's dope as fuck, truly underground

Black Mamba

Still surprised he hasn't blown up or had more exposure He good and been out for a lil while ppl sleep

More Comments

More Versions