I’m Straight

I ain't got no regrets, I can't complain, my life is great (I'm straight)

I just woke up today, made a hundred thousand dollar play

I sold a hundred bags before a hour hit

So many blue hundreds, they stickin' like they counterfeit, I print this shit

Whole lot of ones, I'm in the club, I'm goin dumb, dumb (Dumb, bumb)

I'm sippin' Act', and it's the real deal, do you want some?

Same ones tryna run with the clique be the same ones throwin' salt on the clique

Main reason why I'm fuckin' your bitch, ain't gon' say shit

I asked you about it, you lied (Lied)

You asked me about it, I kept it one hundred

I'm nothing like these other guys (Guys)

I really spent two thousand on kicks and only wear 'em one time, yeah

It's somethin' about a **** mind frame

Diamonds doing jumpin'-jacks in the AP, I can make the time change

Two hundred hoes in my call log and I ain't got not a name saved

Took her out the hood, put her on to drip, now, I got her rockin' name brand

Me and Ced had two different spots, we usually 'round the corner doin' the same thing

Everywhere I go, my chains hang, free the bros out the chain gang

New Maybach cost two-thirty

I don't even get my shoes dirty

I don't even sleep when I get tired

You could see the Adderall in my eyes

Tiger said he got the drop on an opp

But fuck it, let's slide and shoot up the block

**** knowin' how we come through

G5 out the sun roof

I ain't got no regrets, I can't complain, my life is great (I'm straight)

I just woke up today, made a hundred thousand dollar play

I sold a hundred bags before a hour hit

So many blue hundreds, they stickin' like they counterfeit, I print this shit

Whole lot of ones, I'm in the club, I'm goin dumb, dumb (Dumb, bumb)

I'm sippin' Act', and it's the real deal, do you want some?

Same ones tryna run with the clique be the same ones throwin' salt on the clique

Main reason why I'm fuckin' your bitch, ain't gon' say shit

We used to trap at my mom house, turn a condo to a hideout

We can't be fuckin' at my house, **** be runnin' they damn mouth

Walk down on 'em, broad daylight, it ain't no fun in no drive-by

I'm cool on the love and the high fives, you **** can't clique up with my guys

You can't get all this drip in a lifetime

I got out, ran it up in the right time

We got Draco whenever it's night time

We ain't never gon' stop at the stop sign

Went to Wafi, I told 'em, "I wanna shine"

Then the coupe quarter million, they wiped me down

I'm runnin' this town, everything I say, fake **** can't take back

New Lamborghini '18, only thing I do is make cream

I don't know why these **** hating, only thing I do is drink lean

Rest in peace to Fredo Santana, I just keep on buying all these Phantoms

I don't wanna go out like that

Only thing I know is get racks

I ain't got no regrets, I can't complain, my life is great (I'm straight)

I just woke up today, made a hundred thousand dollar play

I sold a hundred bags before a hour hit

So many blue hundreds, they stickin' like they counterfeit, I print this shit

Whole lot of ones, I'm in the club, I'm goin dumb, dumb (Dumb, bumb)

I'm sippin' Act', and it's the real deal, do you want some?

Same ones tryna run with the clique be the same ones throwin' salt on the clique

Main reason why I'm fuckin' your bitch, ain't gon' say shit