Bandgang masoe - Straight to It lyrics

[Verse 1: Paid Will] Rip Dada Money on the flo, I'mma come get it If a n***a want beef, we gone come with it Young n***a been sh**ting, getting dumb chicken Throw a bag at you, in 2 weeks I'mma come visit 6 Mile n***a but I'm plugged in yo hood too Yo mans out the way, but you close so we slump you Big booty b**h give me head in the front room She with the pop ups, I don't even gotta tell her come through This sh** in my blood, sh** I came out a thug Ain't nobody give me sh**, got it all out the mud I ain't use no piece got it all off them d** My young dog strapped, better watch how you mug Mil coming soon, I'm just waiting on the day n***as plotting on a chain, b**h I'm plotting on a Wraith Feds snatched my n***as, trying to link me to the case So a n***a lowkey, you'll never see my face b**h [Hook: Tee Grizzley] Money on the flo lets get straight to it Beef on the flo lets get straight to it Cold thick b**h bring her straight to me n***as sneakdissing bring 'em straight to me X2 [Verse 2: Tee Grizzley] How that n***a Tee get out that RTM indictment? I wasn't on that case keep yo dicks**ers quite When that smoke on the flo, we ain't sleeping on it Bro said he saw the beef, set that boy on fire Jump out the whip get his mans, rip them n***as flesh Free the real, keep the rest, choppa eat the vest My n***as used to share clothes, I'mma state the facts We was still pulling n***as cards, f**ing all the rats Fast forward, now our goals gotten bigger I be questioned on them murders I ain't fold on them b**hes Great Granddaddy was a slave I admit it But they cop so much weight, I let my white boys say n***a In the sleeve doing the dash, 'bout to pop the transmission Joy road n***a, face card through the city That n***a Will say he got the loud come and get But don't even look into it if DaDa ain't f** with you [Hook: Tee Grizzley] Money on the flo lets get straight to it Beef on the flo lets get straight to it Cold thick b**h bring her straight to me n***as sneakdissing bring 'em straight to me X2 [Verse 3: Masoe] Money on the flo, n***a bring it straight to me Shot the club up but you ain't stick around to see I f** with real n***as, streets label me a G Free Streets, suite, 1 deep clean streets A n***a squealed on him, gave my dawg a 6 piece Get put 6 deep, think this grimy game sweet Know the fit sweet, had it on for 'bout a week Hustle like a b**h, high as god but can't sleep Paranoid as f**, I know all the sh** that I then did Heard he got hit with the 9, [?] Don't want to see no p**y boys around me, we can't take 1 peak Keep a thick b**h beside me, that's gone take this dick Tee called, and its all good to pull up to y'all hood Real gotta, we see eye to eye, Ray Charles stood Can't forget about the days we made a ticket off the jugg Connected from East to West im who yo plug call plug n***a [Hook: Tee Grizzley] Money on the flo lets get straight to it Beef on the flo lets get straight to it Cold thick b**h bring her straight to me n***as sneakdissing bring 'em straight to me X4