Straight Like That (Explicit) - E-40/B-Legit/Ocky

Lyrics by：Brandt Jones/Earl T. Stevens

Composed by：Earl T. Stevens/Brandt Jones

I went from gettin' a bag to hittin' the dab

You can run off with the cash but I wouldn't do that

Got hittas to blast deliver the gas

Get a line on your a*s then we run through that

Stocks when it's rainin' Forgi's when the sun out

Whatever n***a do please don't bring the gun out

We be in the dugout ***** probably dug out

Wherever money at tell her B la in route

Cookie that's my old ***** I been had that

Jello and Gelato four dollars a pack

Summertime dip season all at the ranch

Gon' take the whole navy just to trim these plants

B la got a plan though AR commando

Mac named Fernando daddy play the banjo

We gon' take the plan slow and rock on out

Catch me early harvest we gon' crop y'all out

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BIATCH I'm on that fuel that oil

Tycoon vodka and ginger beer in my cup Moscow Mule

If I get caught with my tool it's gon' be drastic

Rather be with than without instead of laying up in a casket

As a capitalist it's a habit it's

Magic I make it happen

These ******* be on a player like a

K 9 on a package

Every time that I'm on

Talking Pig Latin Pig Latin

Baby girl is when you rappin'

And you trizznappin'

Trizznappin'

I know a whole bunch of suckas that

Say they real but they some cowards

Without the liquor the powder the

Crystal meth and the pills

I grew up in the Hills on the other

Side of the gravel

Where we keep our lips sealed and we

Don't talk tell or tattle

I give back to my people as I should As I should

I don't **** with n***as that's no good That's no good

Do unto others as they do unto you

And never turn your back on your crew

Real spill biatch

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Po-po handcuff us and put chains on us

Just like a tire

Like a car in the snow in Mount Washington

New Hampshire

My bill straps on walrus they hella fat and

They blubbery

Might go to Caesars spend 20 racks on some

Burberry

The amount of bluebacks I've been making is stunning and groundbreaking

I be triplin' and doublin' my moola ain't

No mistakin'

Earl Stevens out'chere movin' I'm proven no hustlin' backwards

Hella rappers I thought was real need

Emmys they really actors

Non-factor non-actor don't matter

Smoke fatter ***** badder zip shatter

Stick louder click clack it for chit-chatter

Brick stack on the ground with six bangers

Moonlight baby I'm the child of the sun

You lookin' like money probably getting me some

Yeah they lookin' like dummy you ain't getting me none

Now I'm lookin' back like N***a huh N***a huh

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