Still Boomin lyrics
by Larry June
[Intro: Larry June]
(Good job, DVME, you're doing good)
Sipping this motherf*cking Ruinart and sh*t (Aye, Julian, hand me another lighter)
Doing numbers, you know what I'm talking 'bout? (Aye, aye, aye, aye, sh*t)
And, b*tch, don't check me
Check the motherf*cking account balance, you know what I'm talking 'bout?
Yeah (Good job)
Let me talk my sh*t though
[Verse 1: Larry June]
Okay, I'm back to this motherf*ckin' mob sh*t
I'm makin' plays on the daily, I can't lay with a b*tch
I'm a top notch n*gga on some regular sh*t
You a side n*gga cookin' hoes breakfast and sh*t
Off to the motherf*ckin' City, it's lit
I'm slidin' to the neck, these n*ggas chimmy as sh*t
Like why the f*ck you blowin' up my phone 'bout the b*tch?
If you hit then you hit, n*gga, keep that sh*t pimpin'
This watch on my motherf*ckin' wrist is a lot
Never told on a n*gga and it's ten in my sock
Runnin' through thе red lights in a all black drop
Got a condo and a spot, couple whips out in drop
Boba tea sеller, 40 milli or better
Long nose Beretta, heart cold, flexing
n*gga bippin' and trippin', politicking and corner dippin'
Real pimpin', cold n*gga, probably why the road different, oh
[Chorus: Larry June]
I'm politicking with the b*tch (Trap still boomin')
Somethin' hefty in the clip (Trap still boomin')
In this midnight fit (Trap still boomin')
Told 'em you ain't gotta trip (Trap still boomin')
And I move how I move (Trap still boomin')
n*ggas better be cool (Trap still boomin')
I got—for the high (Trap still boomin')
n*gga better never try (Trap still boomin')
[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Politicking with my partners from the Bay though
Gave them a addy, they could send it straight to Clayco
Chillin' with my section with some bottles of Añejo
Took her home and then I ate the pus*y like a mango
Yeah, dope boy on the payroll
They wanna drink I swapped they syrup for some Karo (damn)
Some people call me wrong, if you say so
But I gave em' a discount, I'm a A-hole
I'm from the A, hoe
Where she got on her knees but she don't want to pray though (Wallah)
And this pinky ring brighter than you n*ggas future
Long way from probation and restitution
Let me talk to 'em (Talk to 'em)
I get a hemi just to walk through (Just to walk)
I get a f*ckin' Lamborghini just to talk too, yeah
If I like it then I bought two
I might buy three, I kept coco like Ice T
[Chorus: Larry June]
I'm politicking with the b*tch (Trap still boomin')
Somethin' hefty in the clip (Trap still boomin')
In this midnight fit (Trap still boomin')
Told 'em you ain't gotta trip (Trap still boomin')
And I move how I move (Trap still boomin')
n*ggas better be cool (Trap still boomin')
I got—for the high (Trap still boomin')
n*gga better never try (Trap still boomin')
[Outro: Larry June]
(Trap, trap, trap still boomin')
Aye, aye, aye, aye
(Trap, trap, trap still boomin')
Real n*gga, gotta get this dough
(Trap, trap, trap still boomin')
Yeah
(Trap still boomin', trap still boomin')