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Straight To It (feat. 817Pxrple) Video (MV)




Performed By: J-Will
Language: English
Length: 2:45
Written by: MJ Dixon
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J-Will - Straight To It (feat. 817Pxrple) Lyrics
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We finna get straight to it
Up in the stu and I'm making this music
Floating outta space I'm all on my shrooms shit
Masked up in a photo we boom shit
We sweep niggas up like a broom stick
Always masked up mf doom shit
Niggas rats mic'd up like some Neuman's
Ratting for the cheese get to boomin
Geeked in my mind bend outta it
I remember reading up on counterfeits
Imma glow up on all these doubting bitches
They gon spin back I'm re-routing it
Imma crop they ass right up out the picture
Keep a cannon they don't know I'm bout this shit
Was a dirty rock coming out the mud
Now I feel like a diamond that's polished
ATL that's were I'm from metropolitan
Smoking flavors this shit like neapolitan
Might just buy a new court just to ball in it
Never lose to the abyss I won't fall in it
Sparking too much think I got a high tolerance
Hit my boy for gas I need me a lot of it
Get the money get a lot like the lottery
Can't f*ck with bitches cause they just be bossing me, facts
Ya niggas stay with cap
I don't know if I can f*ck with that
Roll em up get em smoked like blacks (like blacks)
Vvs my wrist stained glass (stained glass)
Diamonds on my neck won't splash (won't splash)
If you run up imma dump that mag (that mag)
Just like I take out the trash
On my shoulder got money and packs
I'm getting hella the cash
Goyard it's on me got Louie and Gucci no these ain't no regular bags
This a big boy chopper on me no these ain't regular mags
Rocket all up in my pocket you know that that shit finna blast
No I will never be, no I will never be last
These niggas think they can compete (huh)
Thank you I needed that laugh
Diamonds water like a bath
Fendi, Prada make it splash
Runnin runnin like the flash
Runnin runnin like the flash (flash)
We finna get straight to it
Up in the stu and I'm making this music
Floating outta space I'm all on my shrooms shit
Masked up in a photo we boom shit
We sweep niggas up like a broom stick
Always masked up mf doom shit
Niggas rats mic'd up like some Neuman's
Ratting for the cheese get to boomin
Geeked in my mind bend outta it
I remember reading up on counterfeits
Imma glow up on all these doubting bitches
They gon spin back I'm re-routing it
Imma crop they ass right up out the picture
Keep a cannon they don't know I'm bout this shit
Was a dirty rock coming out the mud
Now I feel like a diamond that's polished
ATL that's were I'm from metropolitan
Smoking flavors this shit like neapolitan
Might just buy a new court just to ball in it
Never lose to the abyss I won't fall in it
Sparking too much think I got a high tolerance
Hit my boy for gas I need me a lot of it
Get the money get a lot like the lottery
Can't f*ck with bitches cause they just be bossing me, facts
Ya niggas stay with cap
I don't know if I can f*ck with that
Roll em up get em smoked like blacks
Vvs my wrist stained glass
Diamonds on my neck won't splash
If you run up imma dump that mag
Just like I take out the trash
On my shoulder got money and packs
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English

We finna get straight to it
Up in the stu and I'm making this music
Floating outta space I'm all on my shrooms shit
Masked up in a photo we boom shit
We sweep niggas up like a broom stick
Always masked up mf doom shit
Niggas rats mic'd up like some Neuman's
Ratting for the cheese get to boomin
Geeked in my mind bend outta it
I remember reading up on counterfeits
Imma glow up on all these doubting bitches
They gon spin back I'm re-routing it
Imma crop they ass right up out the picture
Keep a cannon they don't know I'm bout this shit
Was a dirty rock coming out the mud
Now I feel like a diamond that's polished
ATL that's were I'm from metropolitan
Smoking flavors this shit like neapolitan
Might just buy a new court just to ball in it
Never lose to the abyss I won't fall in it
Sparking too much think I got a high tolerance
Hit my boy for gas I need me a lot of it
Get the money get a lot like the lottery
Can't f*ck with bitches cause they just be bossing me, facts
Ya niggas stay with cap
I don't know if I can f*ck with that
Roll em up get em smoked like blacks (like blacks)
Vvs my wrist stained glass (stained glass)
Diamonds on my neck won't splash (won't splash)
If you run up imma dump that mag (that mag)
Just like I take out the trash
On my shoulder got money and packs
I'm getting hella the cash
Goyard it's on me got Louie and Gucci no these ain't no regular bags
This a big boy chopper on me no these ain't regular mags
Rocket all up in my pocket you know that that shit finna blast
No I will never be, no I will never be last
These niggas think they can compete (huh)
Thank you I needed that laugh
Diamonds water like a bath
Fendi, Prada make it splash
Runnin runnin like the flash
Runnin runnin like the flash (flash)
We finna get straight to it
Up in the stu and I'm making this music
Floating outta space I'm all on my shrooms shit
Masked up in a photo we boom shit
We sweep niggas up like a broom stick
Always masked up mf doom shit
Niggas rats mic'd up like some Neuman's
Ratting for the cheese get to boomin
Geeked in my mind bend outta it
I remember reading up on counterfeits
Imma glow up on all these doubting bitches
They gon spin back I'm re-routing it
Imma crop they ass right up out the picture
Keep a cannon they don't know I'm bout this shit
Was a dirty rock coming out the mud
Now I feel like a diamond that's polished
ATL that's were I'm from metropolitan
Smoking flavors this shit like neapolitan
Might just buy a new court just to ball in it
Never lose to the abyss I won't fall in it
Sparking too much think I got a high tolerance
Hit my boy for gas I need me a lot of it
Get the money get a lot like the lottery
Can't f*ck with bitches cause they just be bossing me, facts
Ya niggas stay with cap
I don't know if I can f*ck with that
Roll em up get em smoked like blacks
Vvs my wrist stained glass
Diamonds on my neck won't splash
If you run up imma dump that mag
Just like I take out the trash
On my shoulder got money and packs
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Writer: MJ Dixon
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