Still
Curren$y Lyrics


Jump to: Overall Meaning ↴  Line by Line Meaning ↴

Yellow paper, legal pad
Blueprinting these criminal plans
So simple in the right hands
Should it go cool as a fan
Long as we keep it in the fam
Grinding with outsiders will only divide us
Providers with more problems
Cops wanna see me locked in, bars
Concrete but only palm trees surround me
My rollie heavy, my shirt light
Let me roll back my sleeves, let my diamonds breathe
Serenade the night
Sung that bitch to sleep
Woke up next to me
And figured she was still up in them dreams
Dirty money, keep them whips clean
Coupes for the whole team

Yellow paper, legal pad
Blueprinting these criminal plans
So simple in the right hands
Should it go cool as a fan
Long as we keep it in the fam
Grinding with outsiders will only divide us
Providers with more problems
Cops wanna see me locked in, bars
Concrete but only palm trees surround me
My rollie heavy, my shirt light
Let me roll back my sleeves, let my diamonds breathe
Serenade the night
Sung that bitch to sleep
Woke up next to me
And figured she was still up in them dreams
Dirty money, keep them whips clean
Coupes for the whole team
Lyrics is on a triple beam
Another tape, another key
A frozen eskimo ain't cold as me
Nigga, come to me

Still at it, Jet Set mathematics
In the city of Saints, stunners and gun clappers
Still at it, Jet Set mathematics
Still at it, Jet Set mathematics
In the city of Saints, stunners and gun clappers
Still at it, Jet Set mathematics
Still at it, Jet Set mathematics

Still in traffic, sports cars doing magic
My doors open backwards
My homegirl an actress
Silver screen bad bitch
She brought her homegirls through
We call that batting practice
I'm in the matte black six
100 Benz mashing
Interior filled with gases
And bitch, I'm never passing
Music is the crankest
Moving like them (?)
I put two in
You best believe I'm bringing four
Bag bitch huh

Still at it, Jet Set mathematics
In the city of Saints, stunners and gun clappers
Still at it, Jet Set mathematics
They mad, they just lookin' at us, stackin'
Still at it, Jet Set mathematics
In the city of Saints, stunners and gun clappers
Still at it, Jet Set mathematics
Gettin' money, you just lookin' at us

While we stackin'





Can't even mask your madness
can't even hide your sadness

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Still" by Curren$y Trademark and Young Roddy focuses largely on their lifestyle as a successful rapper, and the challenges they have to face in their pursuit of success. The first verse of the song has Curren$y highlighting the envy and jealousy of his haters and explaining that he is too busy at home enjoying the fruits of his labor. He also mentions the potency of the weed he is smoking, which is so strong that it makes it hard for him to function properly. In the second verse, Young Roddy talks about his unique life experiences, like being part of a different species, and his unique perspective on the world. He also mentions the lifestyle that he and Curren$y lead where they are surrounded by luxury cars, women, and money.


Throughout the song, Curren$y and Young Roddy reflect on the difficulties they face in their industry, including people trying to bring them down, and the constant hard work it takes to live up to their own expectations. However, they realize that it is all worth it and that the pursuit of their dreams will lead to a better life.


Line by Line Meaning

About to land chances on suckers houses
I am going to succeed in taking over the competition's territory


Homey come about it that side shit
Let's talk about the strategies we're going to use to take over our rivals


You call your girl crib in the bed while she bumping my shit
Your girl is listening to my music and enjoying it while you're unaware


You mad I'm at the crib cutting open vacuum bags
You're jealous that I have access to high-quality weed that you don't


Pouring some of that potent for the true smoking shit my homey head
I'm sharing some of my strong weed with my friend


Last time I was in Cali told him he had to send me that
When I last visited California, I told my friend he needed to send me some of his weed


Ship it to the city, so I could mess some ? with them mama
Have them send it to me in the city so I can share it with some attractive women


Tell them hit some of this sticky with me
Ask them to smoke some of this high-quality weed with me


Just being rhymey make her slippery, sexy pajamas when she visit me
I'm successful as a rapper and can attract women easily


Her friends fall through, with louder that, over talking, baller stalking
Her friends come over with an aggressive energy, trying to impress me


Search for eye contact so they could double back and ass G
They're looking for a chance to connect with me and gain my approval


When I have some time free, but honestly
I'm very busy building my career and don't have much free time


Building this empire taking a lot of me
I'm putting a lot of effort into building my successful music career


It will be worth it though, she good right now you found my lighter
All the work I'm putting in now will pay off, and I'm not worried about small things like losing my lighter


And my grinding had to be perfect yo
I have to work very hard and be very precise in my career


And it's still, and it's still jets central motherfucker
Despite my busy life, my focus and loyalty is still with my music group and lifestyle


And I stand here, get up from the feet up
I am confident and successful from head to toe


Paper on my mind, my chick scrolling that weed up
I'm always thinking about my money and my girl is preparing to smoke weed


Baby smoke it up, I ain't tripping I just read up
My girl can smoke as much as she wants, I have plenty more weed


She thought real niggers was dead I made her a believer
My girlfriend didn't think there were any real, successful people left, but I proved her wrong


Now she us, we a different breed
Now that we're together, we are a powerful and unique couple


Come planning from a different species, young ? to keep it
We are different than anyone else and we need to work together to succeed


My life is like a movie but I'm living out the scenes
My life is full of excitement and success, like something out of a movie


I'm pulling x for the Rex I'm all about the cream
I am working hard and taking risks to make a lot of money


By any means a hustling scheme will fulfill my dreams
I will do whatever it takes to succeed and reach my goals


A better living fatter pockets, prettier women
I want to have a better life, more money, and be with more attractive women


Super sticky weed I'm puffing late up in the villa
I'm smoking high-quality weed in my luxurious home


South east suite metro post smoking and chilling
I am relaxing and smoking weed in my hotel room in the southeastern part of the city


Waiting on my bitch to come through with some more killer
I'm waiting for my girl to bring me some more of the strong weed that I enjoy


Hit her with the Deals she in love with the villain
I am good at making deals and my girlfriend is impressed


But my mind focus on writing raps and chopping spittas
Despite everything, my main focus is on making great music


Can I get a witness to this G shit that I'm spitting
Can someone testify to how great my music is?


Will, it's still, it's still, jet central motherfucking
Despite everything, my focus and loyalty is still with my music group and lifestyle


OK, girl, where shall I begin?
I am asking my girlfriend where to start in telling her about my life


I told her about my lifestyle she said I'm all in
I told her about my exciting life and she is impressed and wants to be a part of it


She say most niggers change you ain't nothing like them
She believes I am different and won't change like other guys


So I got her high as hill, I'm talking the butter rim
I got her very high on high-quality weed


But I never cared, mama blow it in the wind
I don't care if we use up all the weed, I have plenty more


Ain't too much changed since back then
Despite my success, my life is still largely the same


But now I got a couple different ways to make my ends
I now have different options for making money


They wouldn't last a minute if they'd live what I live
Most people couldn't handle living my successful, high-pressure life


They couldn't walk a mile in these Jordan's number ten
They couldn't handle walking even a short distance in my expensive shoes


I got that shit off like think you come again
I'm good at selling things and making money quickly


Such a scary risk but that risk got me rich
I take big risks, but they pay off in money and success


So, where my cash for that's worth
I want my money's worth for everything I do


That's why I'm buying the bridge at bay when I get it in
I want to buy a bridge when I have enough money


Haters know the set that I rub to the end
My enemies know that I'm loyal to my group until the end


It's crazy I keep in my ear, telling me to get paid, my reply bet I will
I have a voice in my head pushing me to make money, and I am confident I will succeed


And it's still, and it's still central motherfucking, yeah
Despite everything, my focus and loyalty is still with my music group and lifestyle




Lyrics Β© O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Shante Scott Franklin

Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
To comment on or correct specific content, highlight it

Genre not found
Artist not found
Album not found
Song not found
Comments from YouTube:

KbernieSHOW

10 years later , I’m sitting here thinking how far this song go back , 2012/2013 was vintage times

Yesz C.

love this beat. takes me away from all the bs in life

Alex Drummond

@Ach Rod yea it is a lot like Summer Madness

Ach Rod

@Alex Drummond sorry not Isaac Hayes cool and the gang my bad

Alex Drummond

@Ach Rod do you know what song ? thanks

Alex Drummond

@Ach Rod ayyy thanks fam lol

Ach Rod

@Alex Drummond Isaac Hayes

6 More Replies...

Aaron Johnson

One of the greatest tapes I ever heard growing up (18 years old) honestly it got me through tough times the beats hit you and you relax little didn't know Spitta had always been this and he soon became one of my favorites!!

Chino XIV

Was 11 when diss came out

Christopher Major

got alotta growing to do on the music side

More Comments

More Versions