[Chorus: Johnny Cinco]
Hundred thousand on these stones, n***a I'm straight
Real n***a to a real n***a, I'm straight
I'm straight
N***a say he want a mill, he don't wanna wait
N***a say he want a bag, but that ain't what it take
Stay down in the trentches, n***a I'm straight
I can go back to juggin, n***a I'm straight
Stay down [?]
I'm straight
[Verse 1: Offset]
Offset!
SRT cause I'm straight
Peanut butter seats, no grapes
We got bananas, no apes
Pull up on a n***a, get the bands low rates
Way way way back in the day
Running to the money like a race
Got a million dollars, put them tatts up on my face
The money is coming n***a [?]
[?] Bentley
Pull up and I find out it's sac-religous
Fuck n***a try me, hit him with extentions
Yes I'm a hustler, but I'm not Nipsey
[?] them bullits kiss ya
They eat through your tissue
[?] my swag is critical
She lick on my dick, cause she know that it's edible
These n***as be coppiing, you know they a replica
[?] smoking [?]
My n***as is straight, cause a young n***a fed 'em
White girl in my kitchen, call it Sarah Palen
We used to be [?], we came from [?]
Now we living in [?]
My n***as they killers, they fellins, we screaming fuck the world like Makavelli
[Chorus: Johnny Cinco]
Hundred thousand on these stones, n***a I'm straight
Real n***a to a real n***a, I'm straight
I'm straight
N***a say he want a mill, he don't wanna wait
N***a say he want a bag, but that ain't what it take
Stay down in the trentches, n***a I'm straight
I can go back to juggin, n***a I'm straight
Stay down [?]
I'm straight
[Verse 2: Johnny Cinco]
Real shit, no fake shit
[?] no late shit
Overnight greatness
Real n***a, I stay down
Down for what I believe in
[?] believe in
These other n***as need reasons
[?]
I'm in the escolade with a mixed ho that's [?]
I want a new Bentley and [?]
Run along n***a, tell [?]
So that's a real [?]
[?] from the gate
[?] spot the fake
Marathon not a sprint n***a, this a race
Stay down [?]
I'm straight, yeah yeah
[Chorus: Johnny Cinco]
Hundred thousand on these stones, n***a I'm straight
Real n***a to a real n***a, I'm straight
I'm straight
N***a say he want a mill, he don't wanna wait
N***a say he want a bag, but that ain't what it take
Stay down in the trentches, n***a I'm straight
I can go back to juggin, n***a I'm straight
Stay down [?]
I'm straight
[Verse 3: Quavo]
Quavo!
What you did with the Rari?
Pulled out the Farrari then went to school
I'm straight in the trap, might cook up a duse
I'm straight on the northside, I make the rules
You cuff her and love her, I fuck her, you n***as is fools
Lil mama she a nat nat, n***a I'm straight on that
You n***as remixing the pot, you can have it back
I told you lil n***as I'm straight, get the fuck out my face
I told you lil n***as can't shop with me, somebody gave me away
I been straight, young n***a been straight since the rap came
Young n***a running in realistate,taking your food off your dinner plate
I gotta tell them that I'm straight on your bond, ymade a hundred thousand on phones
I'm straight on what you be smoking on
I'm straight [?] made a million, I'm gone
[Chorus: Johnny Cinco]
Hundred thousand on these stones, n***a I'm straight
Real n***a to a real n***a, I'm straight
I'm straight
N***a say he want a mill, he don't wanna wait
N***a say he want a bag, but that ain't what it take
Stay down in the trentches, n***a I'm straight
I can go back to juggin, n***a I'm straight
Stay down [?]
I'm straight