straight like that

Straight like that we aint straight
That is not my mans I dont feel him do you feel him
Im not your bro, straight like that
Please dont hit my phone, straight like that
Go straight like that, we aint straight like that
Straight like that, we aint straight like that
Shit aint sweet straight like that
Please dont try to reach straight like that
Its straight like that we aint straight like that
Straight like that we aint straight like that
I dont fuck with you straight like that man
I been running round all day I feel like pac man
I got hoes Im low-key just like Batman
Please dont fuck with me straight like that man
I went from pac man to the rap man
All about my bread Im bout my cash man
Came up out the water oh so fast man
I cant play no games Im on that ass man
On some real shit you could be a cool fellow
Or you could be a sweet pussy nigga cinderella
But either way I wont fuck with you on the regular
So dont take it personal Im bout my mozzarella
Im bout my mozzarella young nigga Im bout my cheddar
A boy came up now they bitches want get together
Wintertime all the time bitch I can change the weather
And Im still finessing persuading its cause Im clever
I pulled up on your bitch swerved up in a taxi
Gucci flip flops gym shorts head nappy
Bitch thats not your bitch cause that bitch call me papi
So do us afavour, do you, now we happy
Im calling they feelin em, Im frozen they feelin em
These niggas Im killin em, these hoes say Im killin em
They bros say Im killing em, pull up and Im peelin off
Give a fuck what your feelings are, Imma keep juggin em
Im not your bro, straight like that
Please dont hit my phone, straight like that
Go straight like that, we aint straight like that
Straight like that, we aint straight like that
Im not your folk, straight like that
Tryna hit me I go ghost straight like that
Go straight like that, we aint straight like that
Go straight like that, we aint straight like that
That is not my mans I dont feel him do you feel him (x2)