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In a city where the skinny niggas die?
Tell Mama don't cry
Even when they kill me
They can never take the game from a young G

I'm str8 ballin'
Str8
get out for no reason 
If you looking to the right I hope you good keeping secrets
It's best to look str8 because they plotting n scheming
And don't
i tell ya

Living in this crazy world
World that we living yeah
Im a str eight g it dont faze me
Baby
Lately on the daily yeah yeah
Cant walk a mile
Tunnel vision I can you niggas bitches you niggas ain’t bout it y’all ain’t really w/ it we thuggin w/ it we gone paint the picture dem str8 mad cause they
Infatuated with money watch mi run it up
Came str8 up out the mud swear I done leveled up
Been cross by own blood don't who to trust
That nigga head
and Peter

Tell the world we are str8, ah yeh we got hope
Screaming Jesus truly save, ah yeh We got hope
He go'n take the pain away, ah yeh We got hope
There
Might sit and crack a smile but I’m STR8 Business
I create my reality, I’m a shape shifter
Fine grapes with dinner and then it’s STR8 liquor
My flow mess
The plan to survive take concentration
Got the T.K.O. with any combination 

Mind set, gotta get that mindset
Mind set, gotta get that mindset
Str8 flex, I
crib covered up in all plaques no i aint like them boys im spittin str8 fax i been thumbin thru a back end they gone say i be lackin get up on yo shit
it to the death of em
He took that bloody cup that's meant for us str8 to the neck
And yeah he swallowed all that bitterness
That pain
a stone-b****, turned str8 severed then, why?
Then they wonder why n****z die
Put your family in danger just to get high
Now, what the hell can we get from
demonz str8 to hell, let them burn in Hades
Worried enough, we called in jail, Lord bless our babies
Lord pleaze bless our babies

(Wish): Who it be,
& watching on the cool
Cause Know they rather not win shit, & watch you lose...

Moving like Top 10 pick, winning wit Brooms
Str8 from the tomb, Too having sex
What is love & I'm surrounded by the fake
What is love & I'm surrounded by the hate
I told my mama my plate I'm gone be str8
Been thuggin' since
dance with fancy girls
Dream's life listen them lovely birds
One day you may hear some nasty words, bitch
Wake up, str8 up, get up, realize mano truth
your day 
Always gotta make sure that u ate 
Ima always make sure that u Str8 
 
 Out of all of these girls  ,you’re the one that was chosen 
Only you
trap by the church gotta keep the faith
I make sho the preacher and deacon str8
I gotta go hard for my people sake 
Some dont want me to be great but i
Arrival To Tha Gate? I Need To Know My Fate, Now My Life Ain't
Str8 But Look At Were I Live Its So So Crooked, I Didn't Shot That Man
But I Watc
he'd Him
This iz str8 factz (Facts)
Conscious mindset (Conscious Mindset)
Envisioning deep desires but I'm 
Guilty of sinful pleasure
N a life full of sin 
I'm
Seen the garden of snakes
So I stay out the way
I been focused me getting str8 to the cake
Swear a youngin' my aim has been straight
If one of you play
a shovel 
No need for no trophy I keep me a metal 
Stay on they ass like my foot onna pedal 
Hopped in my bag n got str8 to the cheddar 
Yee 
Step on all
they face savin, tryna run the block, when it's hot, they face changin
Like when will it's stop, climb to the top, str8 drop, leave face painted, fake
trap, trap)
Without dese blues it would fuck up my mental (MoneyFirst)
I’m spittin’ str8 facts put da 6 on my back (6)
Put dem packs in da back jus
DIDN'T DUCK WE WcTCHING YOU SKIN STR8 BUBBLE UP! 
(REPEcT HOOK) 

VERSE2
It's time tym to turn it up my mind is corrupted from getting paper

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