I am just too selfish I guess I know you're tired and restless It's no surprise we've come undone You say it's better in the long run But I can't unlove you just because Cheap red wine straight straight out of a coffee cup One more down to drink you off my mind

Walk in the rave, smile on my face Drink in my cup, hand in my jeans Man talk tough, man look up, up, down, left, right Straight Straight to a bang in the teeth Man still talk tough, man saw man in the flesh Now man's tryna talk to my Gs Nah, none of that, none, .45

We found love in 772, she straight straight up outta 772 The feelings that I got for you is true, so baby let me cater to you Girl, you know I love it when I'm next to you Riding through the 772, the feelings that I got for you is true So baby let me cater to you

From the cradle to the grave (Straight Straight from the motherfuckin cradle to the grave!) Forever wild from the cradle to the grave Kid, watch your back, one time's comin' always (Yeah) They lock me up up for 12 days, I can't comprehend Now I'm a free man on the

You've been mean And your crying won't help you baby Oh, crying won't help you now You ought to do a little better, baby You ought to straighten up up and fly right Oh no matter what you say baby No matter what you do The way you treat me baby You know, is

I got no pickup lines, I stay on the grind I tell the hoes all the time, bitch, get in my car (Bitch, get in) I got my 64, ridin' on Dayton spokes And when I open that do', bitch, get in my car I'm a straight straight guerilla with it, cold hearted killa with it

Find a few good buddies, start a band Just get you a guitar and learn how to play Cut up up some jeans, come up up with a name When you're living in a world that you don't understand I never was a straight-lace, straight straight A student Teacher's pet or child

They keep me up up all night Let me get this straight, do you want me here? As I struggle through each and every year And all these demons, they keep me up up all night Everyone wants to call it all around our life with a better name Everyone falls and spins

Out for the night (Straight Straight up) Out for the night (On God) Five foot five (Five), she my ride or die (Die) Never tell a lie (Lie), we like Bonnie and Clyde (Clyde) Lookin' at her thigh (Thigh), like, "Do it come with rice?" (Rice) She don't like

Ain't got no regrets, I can't complain my life is great I just woke up up today made a hundred thousand dollar play I sold 'em, ran them bags before an hour hit So many blue hundreds they stickin' like they counterfeit, I print this shit Whole lot of ones