Savy Hndrx - STR8 (feat. Chaxe Chexx)

Straight off the rip get this muhfucka started
I be with niggas that shoot up the party
I be with niggas that skate in the lobby
Look in the mirror i probably would rob me
Ice in my grill i might smoke with my jeweler
Slide through yo block with a smile and a ruler
Wrist like frieza got that out the cooler
Real as it get boy don't let this shit fool ya
I do me i'm savy the shredder
Turn you to cheese put you in the shredder
Don't want these hoes so i get her wetter
Fuck how you doing we doing way better
Bitch I'm to cold I'm under the weather
Make this shit rain get under umbrellas
Bitch I'm too fly like dreads was propellers
I done fell in love with blocks and berettas
You ain't talking money i ain't tryna hear it
This bitch wanna get flexed out but she riding spirit
This a sport i switch the gear n hear the engine revving
How the fuck you play with birds but never touched a pigeon
Don't nobody touch shit this is my kitchen
Gotta ride with it
Just might die with it
He gone slide with it
Hit a homicide with it
Aint no eye witness, every eye hit
Niggas going broke saint flex no more
She won't bae and chase a check no more
Aint gotta step gotta flex no more
Might just beat a ref ain't no tech no more
He want 2 be a step huh
Shake this shit like salt but he gone leave em just like pepper huh
She know ima dog so when she suck my dick i pet her huh
Only way they rob me is if i motherfucking let 'em huh

Written by:
Jaylon Hendricks

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