Oh, oh

Ah, yeah

That's it right there bitch

Yah, yah, yah

Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up

Take your bag shit straight up

On this cash shit, straight up

Counting cash bitch

Hey I'm counting cash bitch, straight up

And your bitch too basic, straight up

Hey might just face it, straight up

Hey, I think he laced it, straight up

I think he laced it straight up

I'm in Saks, no Macy's, straight up

Got 'em going crazy, straight up

I just snatched his lady, straight up

Fucked her in a 'Cedes, straight up

Oh, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up

Yah, yah, yah, yah, straight up

I've been running to the money, yeah I made it straight up

You run up on me, you better have your maker

Lil bro, you so broke, man get your weight up

I threw his bitch up in the ocean, yeah I'm not a saver

Look at my dreads, tattoo they right on my head, I (?) with the feds

Run up on me then you're dead

You run up on me, then you're dead

Straight up, straight up, I swear I got my cake up

Oh, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up

Yah, yah, yah, yah, straight up

We getting money like straight up

Count 100 when I wake up

Diamonds on me, hold my wrists up

I busting on her face uh

Straight up

In the kitchen I'ma whip up a cake

More Act', I might pour up an eight

You're flexing hard but them diamonds is fake

Straight up

Rich forever, got your bitch on a pill

More money, give a fuck bout a deal

Rich fo' got your bitch on chill

Fuck a bitch, I get trenches she lying

Magazines say I'm fresh with diamonds

Poke her head like straight up

My shooter hit your pinky face up

Oh, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up

Yah, yah, yah, yah, straight up

Straight Up - Bonus

Rich The Kid , Famous Dex , Playboi Carti

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