I'm Straight (feat. B.G. and Young Jeezy)

You can keep the car, the clothes, the money and the hoes

Just give me a couple Os, drop me off at the store

And I'm straight, hey, shawty, I'm straight

Hey, you can keep the dancers and the boppers, the plexers and the poppers

Let me fill us my Impala, go and holler at my partners

And I'm straight, hey, shawty, I'm straight

I got a couple V with the kits, MPVs on my wrist

A lot of glamour and glitz, but, shawty, I don't need it

My beginning was a humble one, a hustler I'm a son of one

Taught me how to number run, I went from that to number one

Had a hundred ones, I bought a slab, flipped another one

Sold my little three-eighty east and said I need another gun

The littlest in the trap and got it popping like some bubblegum

Junkies hating on my stacks, saying I'm nothing but a young buck

****, say what? Then he see me raise us

Just wanna see the little boy with nuts change an old **** whole face up

'Cause I spray the ****'s whole face up, wet the **** from the waist up

They'll try you once till you pull a forty, then tell 'em, shawty, don't play with us

I'm 14 in the dope game and don't care 'bout catching no case, bro

Consider me intentionally another **** it's too late for

Hey wait, bro, bet any **** came from that

Who lost it all today, I bet he say he changed from that

Hey, you can keep the game and the fame, the haters and the lames

Just gimme some cocaine and somewhere I can slang

And I'm straight, hey, shawty, I'm straight

Hey, you can keep the clones and the clowns, the throne and the crown

Well known in the town that I'm holding it down

So I'm straight, hey, shawty, I'm straight

Okay, now when I spit it, I spit it how I live it

Every verse I ever gave ya, it was fact nothing fiction

I'm a living legend, no stunting no repping

You can check my track record, I'm highly respected

I'm a gangster in the game, go ask Lil' Wayne

Ask Judge Johnson how many times he saw my face

For pistol here, pistol there, violation here, violation there

They ask Rank, I ran the jail when I was there

I held it down wherever I go

When I'm in the A with the King or in Detroit in the snow

I'm a pro, whether it's moving snow or moving dro

That's between me and you, I can get it for the low

But that's nothing, everybody say they got a story

Mine on Larry King, theirs is on Maury

At the end of the day that seems to won't go away

I guarantee the heart of the streets is straight

You can keep the car, the clothes, the money and the hoes

Just give me a couple Os, drop me off at the store

And I'm straight, hey, shawty, I'm straight

Hey, you can keep the dancers and the boppers, the plexers and the poppers

Let me fill us my Impala, go and holler at my partners

And I'm straight, hey, shawty, I'm straight

Snowman bitch, I ride two-seaters

It's a cold world, so I keep two heaters

I'm straight, you better ask somebody

Matter of fact, ****, you can just ask me

A little over aggressive, yeah I just might be

But half the **** in the hood just like me

You wonder why a **** talk eight balls all day?

You should try standing around with eight balls all day

Somebody pray for me, I don't know nothing else

Why should I help you when you ain't trying to help yourself?

I came in this game fresh out the streets

Who you kidding, ****, I put my life on these beats

Fuck being broke, this a reality check

While you mad at your girl, you better check reality

Gotta crawl 'fore you walk, gotta think 'fore you talk

Damn right they gon' hate but tell them **** I'm straight

Hey, you can keep the game and the fame, the haters and the lames

Just give me some cocaine and somewhere I can slang

And I'm straight, hey, shawty, I'm straight

Hey, you can keep the clones and the clowns, the throne and the crown

Well known in the town that I'm holding it down

So I'm straight, hey, shawty, I'm straight