Straight Off Th3 Album ft. NSG Money Lyrics

Yeah, I ain't, okay

I ain't barely got no friends in this industry lot of these people are fraud

They put on facades and talk about your music is hard

But in the dark, my growth really hurtin' they hearts

I saw it a lot when Gump and I dropped and opened another museum for the arts

These rappers got scared that we taking they spot

We wasn't worried bout y'all from the start, there's a whole league that we in that you not

We came together just playing our parts and let our work speak grab the pens and we jot

Think you the shit, you ain't even a fart shout out Ice Spice but we keeping it hot

With hits off the wall like a board full of darts

While y'all entertain beef, shout out Drizzy and Dot, yeah

I grew up on both but stay in my lane, shout out to Jermaine, I sit back and I watch

Y'all be there tryna crush dirt on my name, I be tryna crush my crush and pleasure her crotch like woah

Damn, I think I'm doing too much

Y'all be too comfortable, sugarcoating

That won't get you that sweet spot or candy to crush like woah

Damn, I think I'm doing enough

I just don't like any grey areas, I get lit in the front and the back of the bus like

Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, okay

Either you is or you ain't, either you real or you fake, let's fill in the blank

I see lots of empty shells, cuz y'all see the price at the pump and can't fill up the tank

Got me looking like I'm dissing everyone cause everybody be so copy and paste

But all my brothers and sisters know just who they are, this just a song they can play like, damn

Straight off the trilogy, breaking the tape

Thought it's an easy escape

You must be confused, there was never a chase like uh

Unless it involved the paper

Cause if we being honest lil' baby, for me, that cat ain't a stray, purr

Uh, okay

She know where home is, it's crazy cause I'm still outside, yessir

Uh, okay

You did what you did in the dark, til the street light

Money way, no way, yeah

He told you it is what it is

Like is it a truth or a lie don't go play on your kids

When we outside, I like baby girl when she natural, so please take off the wig

Last night she was in the car gripping on me tryna show me something

Baby I am a pro, too

To be honest, my ex girl wasn't on shit that you on

So baby I'm finna show you

My bitch got a shop, so right now we doing a pop-up

Bossman Dlow I'm beating it til my wrist lock up

I could imagine it, right now going on tour with five million fans, in the camera like wassup

Pushin' muscle we talking that business, money to money shit

My demand, you can't interrupt

I'm territorial, don't even give a response, I don't care, no baby I don't give a fuck

I'm anti-gravity, halo reach

Double cross on a nigga, you reach I teach

I'm all in her walls, I'm hitting it so good

No rainbow shit, but I gotta breach

Aye, you looking at me like a lick

I'm saying lil' boy, I promise you made a mistake

I'm the type to veer off into the woods looking for woods with that, I might got an AK

When I treat you, baby girl you gotta treat me

I ain't worried bout niggas, cliche, cause they wanna be me

Pulling up to the club, in a Rover, on my mama, and we coming like three deep

My girl ain't even Spanish, she got through with them bums

So baby I'm glad you with me

She turned it around, ain't expected she was with it

She said baby you too CC

Straight off the trilogy, breaking the tape

Thought it's an easy escape

You must be confused, there was never a chase like uh

Unless it involved the paper

Cause if we being honest lil' baby, for me, that cat ain't a stray, purr

Uh, okay

She know where home is, it's crazy cause I'm still outside, yessir

Uh, okay

You did what you did in the dark, til the street light lit like it's dinner time

But I curve