Que_B - Go Straight In
I was down bad On the bottom stoop
So I had to step it up
Dreaming of Lexus coupes
It's only the family in the booth
You can't run when we shoot
Stayed down with the ones I love
Now we living it up like ja rule
I'm murder with the Inc
Swimming in something salmon pink
Got my foot on they neck
And I ain't letting up
Moving on up like the Jeffersons
I'm talking upper echelon
For the love of money these niggas
Will backstab ya like the OJAYS
Gotta keep it G like O'Shea
And when it comes to the bull I'm like Olay
Fucking up the game this just 4play
This my life like Morray
I ain't the father
Got bitches calling me daddy like it's my first name
What's understood don't need to be explained
Ashamed of some of the decisions I made
Take ya bitch in a heartbeat
And make her blow it out
Like the candles on my birthday
Gem City is my birthplace
Stay dripping while y'all looking thirsty
Show no mercy but I'm not OG PERCY
I'm more than worthy
The test came before the testimony
Honorable solider in the field
But I ain't going A Wall
Going off like Adolf
When it's game time I'm Jordan
In the playoffs
On my job 24/7 Ain't no days off
With this Florian
They thought I'll quit
But guess what? Slow grind paid off
Hit the booth spit this truth to get the weight off
Always been A-1 like steak sauce
GSM The family
No Migos watch me takeoff
Survived through the chaos
What you know bout falling off
Having to bounce back like a bad check
And get like Mariah shake it off
Groomed Taylor made suits for business
Ain't no slacking off You maggots soft
If you on demon time I'm heaven sent
Like Keyshia Cole
Got crossed like Christ
Made my heart turn Jack Frost
Before da Winter hit
And when I lost
I learned the most
Y'all worried about da net
I'm concerned with da net gross
Almost doesn't count
When you measuring growth
This G talk up in close
Turn up ya audio
I'm that last dose of dope
That make ya overdose
Adios curtains closed
Written by:
Quinten Beach
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