Runner Up (I'm Straight)

This jus how I’m feelin’ right now you feel me You could take this shit how you want I’ont really give a fuck You feel me? Yeah yeah yeah, look If the money first nigga I’m the runner up I be running right behind it like a city busss My career popped a perc now I’m coming up She call me the one, I was with her once I been on the winning streak been going three years Couple bridges burnt niggas tried to repair I gave one chance fuckin’ up the one chance One mo’ chance? Nigga there ain’t no chance Same goes for the hoes they get two mo’ (Shit) Neck long so i call lil mama Kuzcoooo I’ont ball out in the club you niggas disco Bitch I get paid I’ont get her rent paid Issa mistake if she say with K Legs mad at each other way they split ways I got hit songs playin’ out in Hong Kong She got womp womp she what she want want Haters watch on all they need is pom poms I ain’t hopping on no beat unless it bump bump Gotta have the subs shaking in the trunk trunk Have the whole neighborhood yelling “what what”! I’m in hustle mode nigga like I’m Nipsey Cash crispy, only ‘cause I risked it I’ll be damned to be like you niggas still kickin’ with your niggas hating on the ones that did it Tell me what changed for you in the last year? In the city you ain’t got up off yo’ ass here Try to turn it on me like “K ain’t you livin here”? Stupid, I seen more change than a cashier Never took 2 cents if it aint make centsss And I don’t make new friends ‘cause of fake friends Low percent tint on a new Benz type of shade they be throwing everytime a nigga rolls in “Goddamn, goddamn there he go again Leaving with a new girl he ain’t came in with He ain’t really poppin’ shit like niggas say he is Ion like papi, fuck it K it is! How K all up in this club with them pearls on him? Yo where my BM at? I gotta keep my girl from him Nigga how we hatin outside of the club? Shit he gon’ get it I can’t even keep the world from him” Nigga thats just how it goes, Honcho Mi nombre Papi, mami gusto I mean gusta, ven hasta la visa You bonita you my mona lisa! Give you grande like we out in Rio Im de gallo (Guy yo) I ain’t talking pico Every move I make sound like fee fo Fee fi fo fum when the dough come My wave stay moving like the ocean Pack through we roll it like a roll call Never flipped no work during low funds Still got it I ain’t ever need me no job But unlike my bro, he holla “yo I jus reupped on a P” but it’s really lows Told him hit the burbs with it, you’ll double that! But I ain’t contributing to it don’t want none of that Aye, bish wait bish wait I’m straight, I'm straight, I'm straight I’m cool Hoe I’m straight on it Oh I like that I can’t wait on it No patience, ain’t a doctor Need a droptop On the blacktop See me zoom zoom By the cop car Let ‘em stop ours I’ma lockjaw I'ont say shit, I’ont pop percs, I’on pop bars I’ma rockstar at ya door nigga knock knock You know why I’m here like I’m Marshawn Heard you still sleeping on the Don with no long johns I’m alarm clock louder than a beep beep Louder than a car honk, louder than my weed in these streets Let her be less than a 3 times 3 I’ma hit the curve on her, I’m straight