Strait8mafia

You gotta put seven grams in this one
We going for seven rings with this one
(Yeah yeah)
Ha ha
Uh
Hit something for the team
Roll up in something mean
Rolling up something mean
Chick bad billie jean
Raised up off of cream
Living life by cream
Know whats real is unseen
Y'all know what I mean
Y'all Know
I need that duffle bag (yeah) I need that duffle bag (yeah)
Y'all Know
I need that Louis bag I need that Louis bag

This that shit you make it
This shit is for the taken
We came up from the basement
And showed them their replacements
To never be complacent is what I'm always facing
I'm never going stop chasing who gave us all our faces
True drive while I sip on my juice
Watch as it get me closer to me noose
Damn I wasn't thinking of you
Just being honest I was trying to get chewed
This for who don't fit in these modern regulations
These are the revelations
Til' then I'll just be patient goddamn

Hit something for the team
Roll up in something mean
Rolling up something mean
Chick bad billie jean
Raised up off of cream
Living life by cream
Know whats real is unseen
Y'all know what I mean
Y'all Know
I need that duffle bag (yeah) I need that duffle bag (yeah)
Y'all Know uh huh
I need that Louis bag (yeah) I need that Louis bag (yeah)

Uh
If we here we goin' ball (yeah)
Stand tall Taco Fall (yeah)
Young nigga risked it all
I seen it all in Baltimore
Grab the soap start rippin'
They say damn Skoote trippin'
I guess it's cause my heart missin' damn
I got love for no nigga naw
I'm just here for more figures (yeah)
Fuck police and gold diggers (yeah)
And why they hatin' on Skoote (uh huh)
I'm just trying to get richer (uh huh)
I guess they see the boy glowing (yeah)
Lime green the boy blowing (yeah)
And the boy stay fresh
From all the salt they throwing
Uh

Hit something for the team (yeah)
Roll up in something mean (yeah)
Rolling up something mean (yeah)
Chick bad billie jean
Raised up off of cream (yeah)
Living life by cream (yeah)
Know whats real is unseen (yeah)
Y'all know what I mean
Y'all Know
I need that duffle bag yeah I need that duffle bag yeah
Y'all Know (huh Strait 8 Mafia)
I need that Louis bag I need that Louis bag

(Yeah)
Trilogy III, Nu-Era V it's that ducci Strait 8 Mafia
Pete, Jake, Twins, Luv, Skoote, Doe & Joshua
And it's spiritual so nothing physical is stoppin' us
Man it's pitiful you sold your spirit to be popular
It's the application of the flow fountain
And Appalachians of the blow mountain
Let me wrap a taste with the coke founders
Then tap the shake of the snow flounder
My bare arms got gun powder
My niggas dogs they go sounder
I'll dog your bitch strait 8 pound her
You a soft nigga sun flower

Hit something for the team
Roll up in something mean
Rolling up something mean
Chick bad billie jean
Raised up off of cream
Living life by cream
Know whats real is unseen
Y'all know what I mean

Hit something for the team
Roll up in something mean
Rolling up something mean
Chick bad billie jean
Raised up off of cream
Living life by cream
Know whats real is unseen
Y'all know what I mean



Credits
Writer(s): Horus Nathaniel Marsh, Jason Zachariah Marsh, Joshua Matthew Marsh, Kai''re Nathaniel Marsh
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