Lona - Straight Lyk That

Yall got me fucked up fasho
Act like this shit here a joke
You know the don is a goat
You know my Rover a ghost
I'm coming straight for the throne
I might just blow up the spot
They trynna get what I got
But you can't be what you not
I ain't got time for a thot
Can't even process my thoughts
I gotta make something shake
Moms need a crib by the lake
I'm bout to move LA
Niggas in my city lame
They don't wanna see me be great
So I might just pull up with Ye (han)
You just might just hear me on Sway
This year I'm getting my way
Nigga don't get in my way (way)
Nigga don't get in my way (way)
They trynna hop on the wave (wave)
Oh? Nigga ya late (late)
I don't fuck with none of you snakes
I mean that with all of the shade

Okay, we could get it popping
Straight like that, unh-uh
Once I get it started, ain't no stopping
Straight like that, unh-uh
I'm out of patience, out of options
Straight like that, unh-uh
You stuck on stupid, you know I don't play like that
Okay, we could get it popping
Straight like that, unh-uh
Once I get it started, ain't no stopping
Straight like that, unh-uh
I'm out of patience, out of options
Straight like that, unh-uh
You stuck on stupid, you know I don't play like that

Last year I had to figure it out
This year I'm eating, I'm pigging it out
I swear that yall just love running yall mouth
I never know what you're tripping about
Checking for me?
Just hit my line, dont check my status
I cannot fuck with yall niggas
Cause all of yall niggas be actors
Breaking your neck for a image
This not a game or a scrimmage
Run through the line like I'm Emmitt
Talk bout who real and who fake
But dog you don't know the difference
It ain't no question who winning
They already know that I'm with it
They already know that I'm with it

I walk in just looking like money
White folks, they look at me funny
Like who is that nigga with chains?
Old friends like nigga you changed
Hold up let get this shit straight
Put you right back in your place
Now you spreading lies
Cause you can't get a taste
I ain't got time for the extra
Just let me know when you done
It's not a lie when you hearing your whole crew
Call me the one
I know that, you know that, we know that
Dog, write it down, read it back
I gave you niggas some breathing room
But you still wheezing, I need it back
You know my city, they needed that
I just go get it then bring it back
Got it on lock with no strings attached
Got it on lock with no strings attached
They remember the name, they remember the quotes
Real niggas get it, you and your niggas don't

Written by:
Kerry Traore

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