Straight Like That TyFontaine

[Intro]
I'm just running the pieces
I'm just worried about the skrilla
Minding my own fucking business (Ooh)
(Let's go)

[Pre-Chorus]
Wasn't pulling, had no stress (No stressing, no, let's get it, let's go)
Had my brodies and my brethren (My brethren, my slimes, yeah)
Was running them pieces like errands (Running them pieces, them pieces)
Pray for a better way, reverend, oh-ah

[Chorus]
Ain't no slowing, got my foot on the gas
Quick stacks, had to get 'em up fast
On the opps like a diaper
Right on they ass
Had to pivot, had to make a move
Icepack, had to keep it cool (Ice, ice)
And if you touch my brother
End up with the anchorman, on the news (On the news)

[Verse]
Swear we ain't playing, this ain't no jungle gym (I don't play)
Vince Carter, got 'em hanging off the rim (Yeah)
Leeching ass niggas in my circle, I got rid of them
Need my filet millions (Filet millions), and my M and Ms
Give me the racks, boy, I need the rackades
Chasing a sack, boy, they thought I was gay
Switching up vibes, boy, I fly to the A
Then back to hills, I'm up in LA
Fly out for the weekend (Weekend), but, baby, you cannot stay
Way too locked in and too focused, I play the game, ho, just making this paper