Str8 2 It ft. Kid Vista Lyrics

Yuh, yuh

See I get straight to it

Aye, aye

See I don't fuck around, I get straight to it

Nike socks, yeah I just do it

Talk my shit 'cause I can prove it

Spit some bars I'll get you moving

Who do it like me, don't know

All 'bout money, gettin' dough

You see my neck, it's hanging gold

Yeah just keep workin' that's my code

I do that, all year

Failure don't fear

I just keep swinging and bringing fright

You can't rap like me that's alright

My flows always be sounding nice

I'm spazzin' on this beat all night

Kick dope shit that's something light

Don't ask me for no feature price

If rappin' really ain't yo' life

I kill the track, and burn the mic'

Up in smoke, I'm spitting blaze

Fire Red just like my J's

I could flow four million ways

Crowds bob heads when I'm on stage

Ride beats smoothly, just like suede

You ain't shit and yeah I'm great

Envy me, see on yo face

Enemies they want my place

JMack on that money chase

I'm hungry too, stay out my way

Hate on me that's yo' mistake

Straight good music I create

New pedigree, No Triple-H

I'm spittin' heat, my mouth a mace

See I get straight to it

If you hatin' on me you real stupid

This come easy to me baby

Yeah I really do this

Cash rules everything, need pockets blue-ish

See I get straight to it

If you hatin' on me you real stupid

This come easy to me baby yeah I really do this

Cash rules everything, need pockets blue-ish

Better quit the BS, you associate at best

I've been grindin, on the hustle, countin' cashin' all these checks

It's the kid, I'm really king like Simba I'm comin' back

Tellin scar I'm bout the issues and I'll bring it where he at

Double that, watch me bring it to the next one

I'm so focused, auto pilot like a Tesla

Mama told me cut the fat and never rest up

Hit the gym but I will never hang that vest up

In case they really wanna fire, I'm so drowned in drip

I keep that heat to cook the beef and it is well within grip

Speaking grip, I keep those 100's and they all in a clip

And speaking grip, I lay down wifey and we straight into it

And I don't stop 'cause if I stop I'm givin' chances to these opps

Call that opportunities to watch, the stock start to drop

And I'm an investment, put some cash in and watch it bounce back

Real rap, this the way that Ima make it out the trap

(What you talkin' 'bout, chill)

See I get straight to it

If you hatin' on me, you real stupid

This come easy to me baby

Yeah I really do this

Cash rules everything, need pockets blue-ish

See I get straight to it

If you hatin' on me, you real stupid

This come easy to me baby

Yeah I really do this

Cash rules everything, need pockets blue-ish