str8'N

By Jae100

Released on December 8, 2017

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[Verse]

Bro half a xanny boy

I get caught in the jam, ain't no man involved

Niggas hoot like a candy bar

Stand on my toes, I would never fall

Niggas act like they got it all

Till we run on they block, not no morning walk

I just fuck a foreign broad

[?] from the law

I run that [?] in my mans

I have propane on my left (Woah-woah)

Niggas not getting that pass

When that canna roll, we gon' blast (Rah-rah)

I'm doing this shit for my fam, my niggas

Still screaming free [?]

I'm not for the [?]

41 knock off your hat

Don't try to act

Or shit is gonna get bad

Run up, I'm giving him curry

He slip and he off of a perky

Pull up and then we gon' search him

Brodie on aim, tryna murk him

Young nigga, I'm up in the block for them days, I was hungry them days, I was thirsty

Them days when we only had pistols and masks, all of my niggas was hurtin'

Had to man up - man up, had to get my bands up

Baby fucked her chance up, all the bitches say I'm handsome

Won't even know I'm in the beef until you see the van come

Until you see a man run, lil [?] tryna get some

I'm deep in the trenches

All you got is addicted

I get that weight and I flip it


[?]

Mama thought that I was sippin'


[?]

Had to chill off of the pill, cause I might catch a body, I swear I be trippin'

[?] got choppas, I told my niggas I got us

Hang with them killers and grinders

[?] put holes in your doctor

Bitch tryna kick it, no soccer

I beat it up, ain't no boxer

She call my phone, I decline her

Fuck that lil bitch, then I drop her

Brodie gon' find her

Summer flow and then a bottom

Jae is all about a dollar

Shooters aimin' at your collar

And Von chewin' up the sour

All these niggas, they some cowards

Yeah, all these niggas, they some cowards

(Yeah, all these niggas, they some cowards)