Blackman J.B - Still Trippin (feat. Scoop)

Scoop, I'm from West Oakland Lower bottom, 1400 Willow Street, posted on Peralta Street Serving
All the dope fiends, stick talk Brick talk, lick talk, yeah I'm with That, crack a nigga
Head wide open with this metal Strap, catch me at bookers, you Can get served out the backpack
At the house chillin' on the couch Smokin' that loud pack, yo bitch Let me hit, and she
Love suckin' dick, I love countin Chips, while I'm drinkin' on that Activist, whoa
Kemosabe, big ballin' is my hobby I stay flexin' in public, pullin Stacks up out
My pocket, u broke niggas need to Stop it, I'm on one and I ain't Stoppin', hate it or love it, that's How Im rockin, for my family, I'll Pop it slide thru yo block, niggas Droppin'
Out that strap them shells flyin Fuck poppin' a molly, I do this Shit sober minded
When it's all said and done, pop Them Xans, to forget about it, & Go fuck with the
Squad, but I can never talk about It, and that boo-boo shit you Sellin' can't compare
To my product, keep it one Hunnid, lil' nigga, always remain Solid, on my hip, it's a rocket
In this clip it's hella hollows, if I Send one at you, then hella mo Gon' follow, and
Your wife hit me up, laughin Talkin' bout she swallow, I'm the Nigga on the boat, not
The captain, but I'm close, still Trippin' on shit, and so is the Gang, ho, let my nuts
Hang low, wherever the fuck I go fourty dancin' in my hand, who next To get smoked
Dick down your bitch throat, she Gagg & she choke, tryna be my Number one, my heart too
Hard & so cold, stay solid, never Fold, can't hold water, you's a hoe Fuck niggas
Get exposed, hunnid rounds on That pole, Keyshia Cole, I let it Go, all I do is get money
Stack some bands, spend some Bands, bad bitches choosin' on Me, I be pushin' the foreign
Headed straight to the money
All I know is get money, all I Know is keep it real, all
I know is stayin down, comin' up From nothin', no doubt you know I'ma still trip
All I know
Is get money, all I know is keep it Real, all I know is stayin down Comin' up from nothin
No doubt you know I'ma still trip
Now that I got your attention Don't mention me unless
It's blues involved, Pillow talkin To bitches and straddling fences To me, that shit is fraud
Niggas, mommas ain't , raise no Bitches, don't walk on fours, but all My niggas dogs, and
We ain't from Vallejo, but we sick Wit it, and all my niggas hogs, it's Principle's to
This shit, it don't matter if it's big Or small, that fake shit gon' get Low, and that
Real shit gon' stand tall Remember nights behind that Black gate with the dogs, no Straps
Still gettin' it off & had everything Except dog and meth, but the way It was rollin', that's
What they thought, get the guap What I was taught, all I seen and I Fuckin' saw, I'm sharp with
These words, I cut through you Like a fuckin' saw, I been up and Down like a seesaw
Shit get crazy fuck what they think Or thought, seen niggas get Crossed up in the game, like
The C-Walk, they on that NFL Shit, niggas passin' and get picked Off, it's real around here
Like any other section that get Raw on the scene, where the dope Raw, 75% of the people
Flaw, 15% livin' good, the other 10% livin' raw, fuck tryna floss, Cause I done paid the
Cost to really just be a boss, I done Been up before, and most Definitely I done took
Losses, been through some shit I Would never speak on, kept my Cool, ain't never lost it
Lips ain't never leaked, like no Water faucet, game I never Crossed it , you might be tired
But me, Im never exhausted, been Grindin' hard all my life and you Ain't gon' never see me
Starvin', niggas told me with this Rap shit in the Bay, lowkey, my Flow the hardest, and
I believe em, I ain't argue, cause All you other niggas garbage, y'all In the way, to
Me, everybody is a target Everybody gettin' bought Everybody up for bargain, ain't Nobody
Original, but everybody is a artist I know me, I go dumb, but don't Separate me from
The smartest, can't stop me, I'm On one, tryna get me to the Farthest, I do it for
My people, and the dearly Departed, gotta finish if I start it Don't give up, I can't
Abort it, might not mean shit to You, but to me, this is important
All I know is get
Money, all I know is keep it real All I know is stayin down, coming Up from nothing, no doubt you Know I'ma still trip
All I know is get money, all I Know is keep it real
All I know is stand down, coming Up with nothing, no doubt you know I'ma still trip

Written by:
Anthony Conner Jr, James Brown

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