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i'm straight - g.t. lyrics

[intro]
yeah, psh
shh, yeah
yeah, ayy

[verse 1]
i could finally see the light (yeah), it was dark, i was stressin’ (it was dark)
and now i’m wakin’ up, thankin’ the lord for my blessings (yeah)
my n*ggas highly respected (yeah), our energy all connected (it is)
i’m publicly gettin’ cheddar (yeah), but makin’ more off the record, i’m blessed (i’m blessed)
where you n*ggas from? where it popped off? (where it popped off?)
these n*ggas rats for real, they should drive a cop car (for real)
thought he was top dog ’til he took his top loss
playin’ like a big boss (yeah), that’ll get you picked off (for real)
i was promised land i need my acres like i’m rick ross
ours come straight drop, you the type to get ripped off (yeah)
shoutout to my ex b*tch, i wonder what her friends think
let her count a half a ticket, that’ll make her friends stay (for real though)
met her on a monday (yeah), cut her off wednesday (what else?)
dropped her off, g*wagon (benz), it was just a benz day (for real)

[bridge]
huh, for real though
and you ain’t gotta worry ’bout me, dog
life great (this sh*t great, man)
for real (can’t complain, man)
shh (you know)
[verse 2]
so much money in the crib, make it hard for us to live (frrt, beep)
gotta find somewhere to stash it, money all in the cabinets, we straight (frrt)
for real (n*gga, we straight, yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
psh, people be playin’ roles (yeah) and you know how that go (you know)
put my trust in you motherf*ckers, dog (nah, n*gga, i can’t)
i’m havin’ talks with my son and strengthin’ up our bond
wish granny could hug my daughter and make me cry every time (for real)
brooklyn, gary, and bronx (yeah), y’all can have every dime (yeah)
for y’all, there’s no hesitation (nah), i put my life on the line (for real)
teach the girls to be women (yeah), teach my son to be wise (for real)
it’s not about who the toughest (yeah), it’s all about who survive (yeah)
you gotta just see the signs and read between the lines (you do)
you only live one time (once), it’s all ’bout what you decide (yeah)
i was in the nosebleeds, now i got floor seats (for real)
penthouse and a high*rise, we can see the whole street (for real)
i just made two fifty (yeah), took me like four weeks (yeah)
better hit it more than four times or they might od (for real)
man, these streets dead now, gotta stay lowkey (for real)
i don’t be around n*ggas, that’ll have ’em on me
i don’t want none of you n*ggas as my co*de (i don’t)
’round, ’round one deep, makin’ plays, ot
n*gga, i’m straight (nah, for real though)
psh, for real though (this my real life, man, you gotta get through this sh*t)
ayy, my n*gga say he f*cked up, wanna go get and his gun (we got no points to prove, man)
i told him he should just chill, it first rained, then the sun, just wait (sh*t, it’s over with, man, you know)
just wait, young n*gga, for real (you on the show, man)
ayy, they say it ain’t no fun when the rabbit got the gun (he gotta go)
gotta get it out the mud, turn tenths into tons, i’m straight (i’m straight, i’m straight, i’m straight, frrt, frrt, beep)
yeah, n*gga, i’m straight (frrt, frrt, frrt)
[outro]
ayy, and my life great (break the money, when you break the money, it come, man, full in this b*tch)
amen (let’s go, yeah)
thank you, lord, you know (can’t lose nothin’, i gotta pull on the trigger)
psh, we out
you can fade it out

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