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Straight To It (feat. Fivio Foreign)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
King Von
King Von
Vocals
Chop Squad DJ
Chop Squad DJ
Programming
Fivio Foreign
Fivio Foreign
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maxie Lee Ryles III
Maxie Lee Ryles III
Songwriter
Dayvon Bennett
Dayvon Bennett
Songwriter
Darrell Jackson
Darrell Jackson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chop Squad DJ
Chop Squad DJ
Producer
Daniel Vargas
Daniel Vargas
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Robert Mendioro
Robert Mendioro
Assistant Mixing Engineer
jayme stoesser
jayme stoesser
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

(DJ on the beat, so it's a banger) Let's get straight to it (straight to it), ain't tryna talk, let's do it (let's do it) N- play crazy in this b- we shootin' (we shoot), the opps be sick, they losin' (boom, boom) All these g- we got, we use 'em (we use 'em), he got caught, that boy was stupid (he stupid) Gun got dirty, hurry up, get a new one (get a new one), n- you don't wanna get into it (nah, nah) Let's get straight to it (straight to it), ain't tryna talk, let's do it (let's do it) N- play crazy in this b- we shootin' (we shoot), the opps be sick, they losin' (boom, boom) All these g- we got, we use 'em (we use 'em), he got caught, that boy was stupid (he stupid) G- got dirty, hurry up, get a new one (get a new one), n- you don't wanna get into it (nah, nah) I was a shorty, I was poppin' out early, I was outside slidin' with the G- (with the G-) Catch him goin' to school, it's the right time, if a n- don't front your move, better pipe down (grah, grah) Pop me a pill then I bite down, Six-Double-O, real shit, free BiteDown Catch a n- lackin' then we s- on sight now, he got caught, now he can't get right now If they come outside and tryna post up then we gon' spin they s- (spin, spin) We gon' hit they block with a whole hundred s- no matter how deep they is (get in, get in) I s-, n- don't s- no kizzy (uh-huh), he cheatin', it's gettin' real (damn, damn) Somethin' wrong, that boy can't miss (uh-huh), get caught, I plead the fifth (boom, boom, boom) I said that was my last time the last time, but I still slid (I did) He said he was gon' k- me and my homies, look, now he real d- (now he d- d-) When them n- d- we don't feel bad (uh-huh), we get 'em real mad (yeah, yeah) Get up on live, make him real mad (grrah, grrah) 'cause we want him real bad (grrah, grrah, grrah) Let's get straight to it (straight to it), ain't tryna talk, let's do it (let's do it) N- play crazy in this b- we s- (we s-), the opps be sick, they losin' (boom, boom) All these g- we got, we use 'em (we use 'em), he got caught, that boy was stupid (he stupid) G- got dirty, hurry up, get a new one (get a new one), n- you don't wanna get into it (nah, nah) Let's get straight to it (straight to it), ain't tryna talk, let's do it (let's do it) N- play crazy in this b- we shootin' (we shoot), the opps be sick, they losin' (boom, boom) All these g- we got, we use 'em (we use 'em), he got caught, that boy was stupid (he stupid) G- got dirty, hurry up, get a new one (get a new one), n- you don't wanna get into it (nah, nah) Got a whole 30 clip for him, uh You better watch how you get, 'cause shit can get lit for him, uh When I show him this huh, lil' brodie gon' deep on him, uh I'ma do what I want, ain't no guessin' Fivi', got the 40 c- in my jacket proudly Boy, I had to build it then I had to lob it, you ain't did the s- then don't jack about it Them n- fakin' the funk, I post what I like, and I say what I want I'm smokin' on opps, I don't play with no blunts, I send 'em on drills, and he ate for the month You catchin' b- and I'm payin' 'em a bunch, I still get charges 'cause I give him the g- So many shots 'cause I hit his guts, I love my s- 'cause he ain't give a f- Let's get straight to it (straight to it), ain't tryna talk, let's do it (let's do it) N- play crazy in this b- we shootin' (we s-), the opps be sick, they losin' (boom, boom) All these g- we got, we use 'em (we use 'em), he got caught, that boy was stupid (he stupid) G- got dirty, hurry up, get a new one (get a new one), n- you don't wanna get into it (nah, nah) Let's get straight to it (straight to it), ain't tryna talk, let's do it (let's do it) N- play crazy in this b- we shootin' (we shoot), the opps be sick, they losin' (boom, boom) All these g- we got, we use 'em (we use 'em), he got caught, that boy was stupid (he stupid) G- got dirty, hurry up, get a new one (get a new one), n- you don't wanna get into it (nah, nah)
Writer(s): Darrel Jackson, Dayvon Bennett, Maxie Ryles Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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