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Skyzoo & The Other Guys

Straight Drop

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Straight Dropは、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2023年1月13日にFirst Generation Rich / HiPNOTTによりリリースされましたThe Mind Of A Saint

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アルバムThe Mind Of A Saint

リリース日2023年1月13日

レーベルFirst Generation Rich / HiPNOTT

言語English

メロディック度

アコースティック度

ヴァランス

ダンサビリティ

エネルギー

BPM89

概要

歌詞

クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Skyzoo

Performer

The Other Guys

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Gregory Taylor

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

The Other Guys

Producer

歌詞

[Intro]

Straight, pieces

Straight, pieces

Saint shit

[Verse 1]

Straight drop, pieces of a kilo over stovetop

Swimmin' in a pot, add ice, let it cold lock

Split with you and yours, two fives get a whole rock

Razors cut a cool twenty grand off a soap block (Drop)

New gospel like I'm standing on a soap box

Tell them spread the word, baby, Franklin got a dope spot

I mean, it ain't dope, but it's dope like how dope locks

Everything up in you 'til the ticket on your soul drops (Drop)

Most fear what they don't understand

The coast clear, baby, open your hands, I see you interested

Rumors got you eager to dance, you need a stem with it

You can thank me in advance, don't even mention it

Started on consignment

Black market is black bargain, seen the fine print, had to realign shit

You ain't seen heaven if you never seen a dime hit

Leanin' over squares, base hits complete a diamond, right?

Got it working

And now it's me and Claudia juggling bottle service

Keep it behind the curtains

Ain't a Lenny or a Ray-Ray that can interrupt a payday

A bag'll make you cut off your nose to try to save face

A bag'll make you body your man without the melee

You ever need some ends, you know where to find pay grade

Sweetest dream hitting as long as the sleep missing

If you ain't cut for it, I'm guessing we bleed different

Straight drop (Drop)

[Chorus]

Yo, doubt it now if you want

'Til I bring it back around, all up front

I call it straight drop

Circlin' around 'til we done (Yeah)

Pot whippin' 'round 'til I'm numb

I call it straight it drop

Got it off the ground from the jump (Yeah)

Bet I got the town in the tuck

I call it straight drop

God levels in the town when we up (Yeah)

I done made a crown out of dust

I call it straight drop

[Verse 2]

Yo, the magical rookie who talk different

Makin' Laker gold off flour and raw whipping

Introduce the white to the white, the ménage kick in

Tryna get this roster to move like Norm Nixon

Christmastime, I'm in the back of a warm kitchen

"Jingle Bells" blaring

Rocks as big as a pair of jingle bell earrings

Stove on pivot

Mason jars everywhere, home turn to visits

Locked in, knowing the key to this shit is rarity

Us being the only ones with it is all we care to be

Everyone in tune, but Louis the one who hearing me

Could need a crown in her size, but ain't no heir to me

Therefore, I'm in a space to breathe clearer now

'Cause Lee can eyeball the work, he just stare it down

Talked Unc' into it, promised him in due time

Silly me, look at how it flew by, I mean, who knew I'd

Meet a wizard, believe what the wizard tell me

Spoke soft, but his speech was taller than Wizard Kelly

Word to my own proud family who put they hand to me

Boomeranging with a Vulpe the way we handing kis

Off, you want three this time

Seeing through them numbers, I can Ouija lines

Plug running through a funnel how I be with mine

Pipework, the Mario, Luigi kind

Duck huntin' on these birds when the scene arise

Light work with lamps in between the blinds

Turned the city into "Thriller" with this beat of mine

The same drum Reed stuff it in to sneak it by

For real, so picture me comparin' the look on a junkie face

To the look on my mama face when her money late

And we mirror to mirror, it's no cutaways

So 'xcuse me for choosing to peek for other way, drop (Drop)

[Chorus]

Yo, doubt it now if you want

'Til I bring it back around, all up front

I call it straight drop

Circlin' around 'til we done (Yeah)

Pot whippin' 'round 'til I'm numb

I call it straight it drop

Got it off the ground from the jump (Yeah)

Bet I got the town in the tuck

I call it straight drop

God levels in the town when we up (Yeah)

I done made a crown out of dust

I call it straight drop

Yo, doubt it now if you want

'Til I bring it back around, all up front

I call it straight drop

Circlin' around 'til we done (Yeah)

Pot whippin' 'round 'til I'm numb

I call it straight it drop

Got it off the ground from the jump (Yeah)

Bet I got the town in the tuck

I call it straight drop

God levels in the town when we up (Yeah)

I done made a crown out of dust

I call it straight drop

[Outro]

Yeah

Said, I call it straight drop, baby

Saint shit, ha

The magical rookie who talk different

Makin' Laker gold off flour and raw whipping, ooh

Ayy, how Wanda Bell say that shit?

What she told Drew?

Wanda Bell said, "'Cause Saint them, they don't play," right

'Cause Saint them, they don't play

Believe that

Saint shit

Written by: Gregory Taylor

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