Torch - Straight Work lyrics

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Torch - Straight Work lyrics

(Intro) Straight work, you heard? Come holler at me, you heard? I’m on 222 white plains roll I got the homie specialist with me, you dig? We out here, ha! Torch! (Hook x2) Straight work, no bakin soda Number one chef when I’m whippin c**a You want it by tonight? Put yo order in You want it by tonight? Put yo order in (Verse) I got that chained up in the yo while I’m blowin smoke Straight work, uncut, that’s that overdose My new shipment on the way, that boat is overloaded sponsored links Captain Hook selling fish straight out of the ocean Yea, number one chef in the kitchen cookin Multitask whippin, work er out, I ain’t lookin They say I’m born to die, I say I’m born to ride My hustle bonified, them broads was born to fly Me and Papi now go loco, we’ll see eye to eye I’m sittin with the sorts, I’m going by for buzz In less than 24, I’m blowin 65 Pull up in front of Cipriati’s in the 65 Get drop top, corner straight work That Fred Lucas blew magic when I whip work Ain’t no clickers on the end and they like sh**, word Yea sh** word, come and get it served (Hook x2) Straight work, no bakin soda Number one chef when I’m whippin c**a You want it by tonight? Put yo order in You want it by tonight? Put yo order in (Verse) All I f** is bad b**hes, for all them night time had b**hes Pull up, 4 door 6 series Tell em why you mad n***a No handouts, no trash n***a That fish scale is on a roll Gray that, mayday mayday payday, papi vamanos Straight paper, I ain’t got it done But I’m the type still gotta count Figure 8 my driveway My city closet, all about me Head bustin, head bustin That n***a Torch if you ain’t know I’m everywhere, invite only Only real n***as, why you ain’t go? You ain’t go you lame boy I’m A Boy, oh you ain’t know? I’m paid boy, this Maybach This Specialist, I’m UFO UFO, no space ship f** around – get yo face split f** around – get yo place hit Bases loaded, I’m the base hit Drama time, I’m Columbine It’s homicide in ma** amounts Ma**ive sweets, I blow money I spend it fast as my extra count Me and Zo go way back Fully loaded, I stay strapped Money motives, get many flex You owe n***a – this the payback Let’s work! (Hook x2) Straight work, no bakin soda Number one chef when I’m whippin c**a You want it by tonight? Put yo order in You want it by tonight? Put yo order in