Strait

Woah
Yeah
Joestarr
Yeah

Pull up everything all black
Looking for the ops like where he at
These niggas be fake so no I don't give out no dat
No way
She said she got a man but im still like where you at
Okay
I be all around the USA all 50 states
You got to be special if I take you out on a date
Fact
When im handling my buesniess I told you not to be late
Where you at
At the end of the day I don't need nobody ima be strait

He posting his band on IG and these niggas took the bait
In some new drama wondering if I could ever really
Take a beak
They say how you do it I said nigh I really just leave it up to faith
And I got a couple thoughts who really over here claiming
They a saint
Just be yourself and I swear to god you really going to make it
Nigga riding around like they rich
But they fake it to make it
The world is so fucked up so I poor a drink
Getting so fucked up until I can't think
Partying all day till the crack of dawn
Feel like the don living fast and furious
Feel like im big im living notorious
Can't fuck with that nigga he acting delirious
Been living my life mysterious
Got all of theses bitchs they curious
Like gorge

Pull up everything all black
Looking for the ops like where he at
These niggas be fake so no I don't give out no dat
No way
She said she got a man but im still like where you at
Okay
I be all around the USA all 50 states
You got to be special if I take you out on a date
Fact
When im handling my buesniess I told you not to be late
Where you at
At the end of the day I don't need nobody ima be strait
Waohhh
Joestarr
Im gone



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Writer(s): Joseph Baillie
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