Straight Ballin’

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Chevy Woods] I see you niggas still talking bout it But you niggas just talking bout it Ya'll ain't doing shit I don't hear ya'll niggas Straight bitch You know it's gang gang, playboy You know I'm fucking with them gang bang, bang boy Bang, get your top knocked off of your shoulders I'm straight from that block with it Straight from the hood with it Look mom I did it Now I'm bout to get the car, [?] Watch out for a gangsta OG ass niggas What they do? Respect what I do I blew up outta [?] ass niggas [?] 400, Imma try it Smoking, that's OG Kush You niggas all saints, [?] bush [Chorus: Chevy Woods] Straight ballen on you niggas, shoot Straight ballen on you niggas, shoot Straight ballen on you niggas, shoot The lord's calling on you niggas, die Straight ballen on you niggas, shoot Straight ballen on you niggas, shoot Straight ballen on you niggas, shoot The lord's calling on you niggas, die [Verse 2: Shiest Bub] Straight ballen on you niggas [?] on you niggas Can't understand, cause it's foreign to you niggas When shawty got her tongue out, she Jordan on me nigga You see these Jordan number 5's, they for ballen nigga You [?] in the sky, [?] nigga Money falling out the sky, [?] Put the ball in the hole [?] nigga [?] Mr. Big Shot Just that flow that might havе got Big shot Black stones, all up in my wristwatch [?] when we pit stop This is that sеx magic, I'm a sex addict Used to sling crack cards to the crack addicts [?] leave the room cloudy [?] [Chorus: Chevy Woods] Straight ballen on you niggas, shoot Straight ballen on you niggas, shoot Straight ballen on you niggas, shoot The lord's calling on you niggas, die Straight ballen on you niggas, shoot Straight ballen on you niggas, shoot Straight ballen on you niggas, shoot The lord's calling on you niggas, die [Verse 3: Chevy Woods] [?] can't see us Locked down [?] Come and play on my island We ain't smiling, it's all frowns and laughter Till [?] chapter And they talking bout your ass Cause you just got smashed Bow bow, [?] every way 40 Cals, 38's in them K's And I don't even talk about guns But my homies got a lot, they don't carey round one You can get shot, boy From the block, boy [?] at your top, boy Rock and role, get rocked, boy [Chorus: Chevy Woods] Straight ballen on you niggas, shoot Straight ballen on you niggas, shoot Straight ballen on you niggas, shoot The lord's calling on you niggas, die Straight ballen on you niggas, shoot Straight ballen on you niggas, shoot Straight ballen on you niggas, shoot The lord's calling on you niggas, die