6obby, Wavy Matt - straight up lyrics
[6obby, Wavy Matt - straight up lyrics]
Whoa straight up
Yeah, whoa straight up
Mmm yeah, straight up
Pouring up pints of that, yeah
Pouring up pints of that lean
Sippin' on syrup and poppin' a bean
I just been stackin' this green
Countin' this money, split it with the team
(Yeah! Yeah) when I pull up to the scene
I take your bitch, put my dick in her spleen
(Dick in her spleen)
Gucci belt keep up my jeans
I'm gettin' money, I'm only nineteen
Got more cash than your parents
You ain't rich, that's apparent
All these bitches, they be staring
You talkin' shit but I ain't caring
Bitch, I'm just keepin' it real
Yeah, I know how you feel
I be gettin' all these deals, yeah
Goin' straight up with my woes, yeah
(Straight up)
Goin' straight up with my woes
Goin' straight up with my woes, yeah
(Straight up) yeah, straight up
Smokin' a pack to the face, ayy
Steady just countin' my cake, ayy
Bitch, I don't chill with no fakes, ayy
I am the one that they hate, ayy
Steady just watchin', they jealous
They pray
That I won't make it and I won't get paid
Lurkin' around in the grass like a snake
Makin' me nervous, just stay in your lane
Smokin' a Swisher don't help with the pain
Only keep smokin' so I can stay sane
Smokin' so much
Spray the crib up with Glade
Smokin' so much, spray the
Crib up with Glade, yeah
I just be takin' it slow
Countin' this dough with my bros
Smokin' this dope with my bros
Goin' straight up with my woes, yeah
Goin' straight up with my woes, yeah
(Straight up)
Goin' straight up with my woes
Goin' straight up with my woes, yeah
(Straight up)
Goin' straight up with my woes, yeah
(Straight up)
Goin' straight up with my woes
Goin' straight up with my woes, yeah
(Straight up)
Goin' straight up with my woes, yeah
(Straight up)
Goin' straight up with my woes
Goin' straight up with my woes, yeah
(Straight up)
Straight up straight up
Straight up straight up
Yeah, whoa straight up
Mmm yeah, straight up
Pouring up pints of that, yeah
Pouring up pints of that lean
Sippin' on syrup and poppin' a bean
I just been stackin' this green
Countin' this money, split it with the team
(Yeah! Yeah) when I pull up to the scene
I take your bitch, put my dick in her spleen
(Dick in her spleen)
Gucci belt keep up my jeans
I'm gettin' money, I'm only nineteen
Got more cash than your parents
You ain't rich, that's apparent
All these bitches, they be staring
You talkin' shit but I ain't caring
Bitch, I'm just keepin' it real
Yeah, I know how you feel
I be gettin' all these deals, yeah
Goin' straight up with my woes, yeah
(Straight up)
Goin' straight up with my woes
Goin' straight up with my woes, yeah
(Straight up) yeah, straight up
Smokin' a pack to the face, ayy
Steady just countin' my cake, ayy
Bitch, I don't chill with no fakes, ayy
I am the one that they hate, ayy
Steady just watchin', they jealous
They pray
That I won't make it and I won't get paid
Lurkin' around in the grass like a snake
Makin' me nervous, just stay in your lane
Smokin' a Swisher don't help with the pain
Only keep smokin' so I can stay sane
Smokin' so much
Spray the crib up with Glade
Smokin' so much, spray the
Crib up with Glade, yeah
I just be takin' it slow
Countin' this dough with my bros
Smokin' this dope with my bros
Goin' straight up with my woes, yeah
Goin' straight up with my woes, yeah
(Straight up)
Goin' straight up with my woes
Goin' straight up with my woes, yeah
(Straight up)
Goin' straight up with my woes, yeah
(Straight up)
Goin' straight up with my woes
Goin' straight up with my woes, yeah
(Straight up)
Goin' straight up with my woes, yeah
(Straight up)
Goin' straight up with my woes
Goin' straight up with my woes, yeah
(Straight up)
Straight up straight up
Straight up straight up