[Chorus: Quelle Chris]
All we need is just a straight shot from here
Everything is just a straight shot from here
Guaranteed it's just a straight shot from here
Follow me, it’s just a straight shot from here
Everything is just a straight shot from here
All we need is just a straight shot from here
Guaranteed it's just a straight shot from here
I believe it's just a straight shot from here

[Verse 1: Quelle Chris]
I’m okay
Feeling light today, towed by the wind, no fee, no triple A
Used to treating Frito Lay like gourmet, laughing, shit alright
Y'all ain't gotta make my day, I'm always making shit I like
You must think I'm Bobo the Foolish
Hollering 'bout relaxing while unloading all these full clips
Focused like I'm telling stout to holler while I'm preaching to the pulpit
I’m looking through and right above this bullshit, maybe it’s the Libra
Something bout that fifty-fifty in me, I'm a pessimist also a believer
Hopping off the precipice, stop to sniff the green up
Take a few to let loose and ’bout half as much to clean up
If bitches loved Sosa, Joanie, Chachi, leant up
What's behind the poster? Is it just as scenic?
Living like I'm supposed to, loving like I mean it
Ask him how he know, I don't know, I seen it
Trust me though, I seen it
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