Str8

歌詞

I've been havin' so much on my mind lately I can't even think straight (I can't even think straight) Grip that muthafuckin' pistol so tight like a muthafuckin' firm handshake (like a handshake) I don't believe in anything on everything 'cause a lot y'all niggas lyin' these days (a lot of y'all niggas lyin') I see my baby boys, I know it may seem hard but I gotta make sure family straight (Rich Homie Baby!) Sometimes it feels like they don't even care about me I was vulnerable and lonely the whole 15 months I was in DeKalb County All blue cutlass call it Carolina I ain't talkin' no (?) you need a pacifier I make her swallow and suck on this pacifier I'll make a story up just to catch a liar 'Cause I do not want that around me I'm from East Atlanta residing Fulton County Eat that pussy like a edible yeah brownie So when I eat it I get high Hope you not shy, keep on the lights Growin' up it was different every night No steak, it was just chicken or rice Still send traps for the mice Lot of niggas 'round me yeah they snakes Keep the grass cut don't be late Made the money but never changed I'm tired of holdin' niggas on their fame Made a promise to my momma she can get a new house Basketball money momma she gon' need a new couch A lot of places to hide these money I can't think Where to put at, ay where to put at I just might need to spend it I've been havin' so much on my mind lately I can't even think straight (I can't even think straight) Grip that muthafuckin' pistol so tight like a muthafuckin' firm handshake (like a handshake) I don't believe in anything on everything 'cause a lot y'all niggas lyin' these days (a lot of y'all niggas lyin') I see my baby boys, I know it may seem hard but I gotta make sure family straight Gladis said sit back don't talk pay attention Listen before talk don't talk before listen Muhammad Ali I got barely some (?) Niggas play roles yeah they actin' and scripted I might pour up some more Act in my kidney Might hit my ex 'cause my main hoe is trippin' Shoot at yo' hat 'cause my cane is (?) Shot at yo' leg hit yo' ankle you limpin' Pullin' back up with my nigga, my nigga Pistol tucked down by my dick in my zipper Alcohol bullets they eatin' yo' liver For my dick make her pull up make her deliver I done worked too hard to go back to where I came from They say I changed but I feel like I'm still the same Quan Control these niggas' powers and they cut the game on Block all these haters and put a tour on for the same ones I've been havin' so much on my mind lately I can't even think straight (I can't even think straight) Grip that muthafuckin' pistol so tight like a muthafuckin' firm handshake (like a handshake) I don't believe in anything on everything 'cause a lot y'all niggas lyin' these days (a lot of y'all niggas lyin') I see my baby boys, I know it may seem hard but I gotta make sure family straight You gotta make sure family straight If ain't nobody straight, after that make sure yo' dog straight You know what I'm sayin'? Keep them mice far away from you Cause rats are not good You know cats eat those, and I'ma big dog Rich Homie!