Straight Like That
(专辑: Connected And Respected - 2018)
[B-Legit:] I
went from getting a
bag to hitting the
dab You can run off with the
cash but I
wouldn't do that Got hittas to blast, deliver the
gas Get a
line on your ass then we run through that Stocks when it's raining, Forgi's when the
sun out Whatever nigga do, please don't bring the
gun out We be in the
dugout; bitch probably dug out Wherever money at, tell her B-la in route Cookie, that's my old bitch, I
been had that Jello and Gellato four door is a
pack Summertime dip season all at Durant's Gon' take the
whole navy just to trim these plants B-la got a
plan though, AR commando Mac named "Fernando", daddy play the
banjo We gon' take the
plan slow and rock on out Catch the
early harvest, we gon' crop y'all out [Ocky:] Uh, ay, ay, straight like that Uh, ay, ay, straight like that Uh, ay, ay, straight like that Uh, ay, ay, straight like that [E-40:] BIATCH! I'm on that fuel, that oil Tycoon vodka and ginger beer in my cup, Moscow Mule If I
get caught with my tool, it's gon' be drastic Rather be with than without instead of laying up in a
casket As a
capitalist, it's a
habit, it's magic, I
make it happen These bitches be on a
player like a
K-9 on a
package Every time that I'm on the
phone I'm talking Pig Latin (Pig Latin) "Baby girl" is when you rapping and you trizznapping I
know a
whole bunch of suckas that say they real but they some cowards Without the
liquor, the
powder, the
crystal meth and the
pills I
grew up in the
Hills on the
other side of the
gravel Where we keep our lips sealed and we don't talk, tell or tattle I
give back to my people as I
should (as I
should) I
don't fuck with niggas that's no good (that's no good) Do unto others as they do unto you And never turn your back on your crew (real spill… BIATCH!) [Ocky:] Ay, ay, ay, straight like that Ay, ay, ay, straight like that Uh, ay, ay, straight like that Uh, ay, ay, straight like that [E-40 & B-Legit:] Po-po handcuff us and put chains on us just like a
tire Like a
car in the
snow in Mount Washington New Hampshire My bill straps on walrus, they hella fat and they blubbery Might go to Caesars, spend 20 racks on some Burberry The
amount of bluebacks I've been making is stunning and groundbreaking I
be tripling and doubling my moola, ain't no mistaking Earl Stevens out'chere moving, I'm proven, no hustling backwards Hella rappers I
thought was real need Emmys, they really actors Non-factor, non-actor, don't matter Smoke fatter, bitch badder, zip shatter Stick louder, click-clack it for chit-chatter Brick stack, on the
ground with six bangers Moonlight, baby, I'm the
child of the
sun You looking like money, probably getting me some Yeah, they looking like dummy, you ain't getting me none Now I'm looking back like, "Nigga, huh?" (Nigga, huh) [Ocky:] Ay, ay, ay, straight like that Ay, ay, ay, straight like that Uh, ay, ay, straight like that Uh, ay, ay, straight like that Uh…