Straight 2 It Lyrics

I get straight to it

I get straight to it

I get straight to it

Wake up in the morning to a check, I get straight to it

How you see me in the open, miss your shot, boy, you fuckin' blew it

If that was me, I'd see my opp like Nike, I'ma fuckin' do it

Diamonds sittin' on me so icy, bitch, I'm just fuckin' coolin

Choppa with the switch, turn a nigga to Angel Dust

On that lean bitch, I be floatin', I don't give a fuck

Brand-new ARP, got a cop , bitch, it's the most

Brand-new AP on me, might as well say it's a Bentley truck

No face, no case, masquerade, nigga, let's face up

Yo, bitch, my place, bend over, pussy got beat up

My Glock go up, pop, fuck, when a nigga actin' tough

Still chasin' bread, count that money, I'ma be rich as fuck

Still chasin' bread, count that money, I'ma be rich as fuck

Should've signed with Barny , sippin' purple in my double cup

I be cookin' that hot shit in the kitchen, bitch, I whip it up

Rick and morty in the lab, bitch, get the mixing up

Bad man, sad man, ha-ha-ha, laugh man

Choppa go fuckin' blend, McFlurry, I spent again

All these losses turn to wins, too righteous, don't come on his end

Benjamin's my only friend, broken hearted, won't love again

So I went and found another plan, chasin' money, not hoes y'all playing

Married to the money, you know what im saying', and you know I keep a strap like a dike

Make these hollows stab him like a knife, diamonds too bright, don't need a light

Too hot, bitch, I gotta add spice, chasin' the bread, I gotta get right

Yo, chasin' that bread, I gotta get right, gotta get right

Money bring happiness, life, happiness is life

Chasin' it from day to night, day to night

I need that championship ring with ice, ice