New fits, new era, baby, it's a new chapter All visuals, real life, no acting
Acting out of line get you cut in half like a fraction
Everything you talk about doing, you just imagine
Niggas talk mad shit that they ain't never did
Talk about guns, but they never even slid High school days, I remember smoking mid
Half a quarter ticket and I'm trying to place a bid
Matthew so clean, they can't rock it like him
Shots of tequila, I f*ck her at her crib And like my blue hundreds, I need all my bitches
Neat Hair done, toes done, body on fleek
A trip to the bay and we headed to the beach Windows roll down as we feel that Cali breeze
They hate me so much, but this flow so unique I need a sexy freak with a nice little physique
Nothing physical, I'm just trying to make you think
Open up her mind as we pour another drink Bloodshot eyes, my weed always stank
She like, damn, Matthew, your music really great
Take a fat bomb, rip as I start my day Scheming on the bag, trying to make another
Play Flier than you niggas, even on my worst day
Trying to get to this bag a million different ways, nigga
Trying to get to this bag a million different ways, nigga
Straight Up
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New fits, new era, baby, it's a new chapter All visuals, real life, no acting
Acting out of line get you cut in half like a fraction
Everything you talk about doing, you just imagine
Niggas talk mad shit that they ain't never did
Talk about guns, but they never even slid High school days, I remember smoking mid
Half a quarter ticket and I'm trying to place a bid
Matthew so clean, they can't rock it like him
Shots of tequila, I f*ck her at her crib And like my blue hundreds, I need all my bitches
Neat Hair done, toes done, body on fleek
A trip to the bay and we headed to the beach Windows roll down as we feel that Cali breeze
They hate me so much, but this flow so unique I need a sexy freak with a nice little physique
Nothing physical, I'm just trying to make you think
Open up her mind as we pour another drink Bloodshot eyes, my weed always stank
She like, damn, Matthew, your music really great
Take a fat bomb, rip as I start my day Scheming on the bag, trying to make another
Play Flier than you niggas, even on my worst day
Trying to get to this bag a million different ways, nigga
Trying to get to this bag a million different ways, nigga
Straight Up
Acting out of line get you cut in half like a fraction
Everything you talk about doing, you just imagine
Niggas talk mad shit that they ain't never did
Talk about guns, but they never even slid High school days, I remember smoking mid
Half a quarter ticket and I'm trying to place a bid
Matthew so clean, they can't rock it like him
Shots of tequila, I f*ck her at her crib And like my blue hundreds, I need all my bitches
Neat Hair done, toes done, body on fleek
A trip to the bay and we headed to the beach Windows roll down as we feel that Cali breeze
They hate me so much, but this flow so unique I need a sexy freak with a nice little physique
Nothing physical, I'm just trying to make you think
Open up her mind as we pour another drink Bloodshot eyes, my weed always stank
She like, damn, Matthew, your music really great
Take a fat bomb, rip as I start my day Scheming on the bag, trying to make another
Play Flier than you niggas, even on my worst day
Trying to get to this bag a million different ways, nigga
Trying to get to this bag a million different ways, nigga
Straight Up
Writer: Matthew Clark
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid