Joyner Lucas – Str8 Like Dat Lyrics | Official Audio

Lyrics Str8 Like Dat – Joyner Lucas

Yeah middle fingers to my foes, straight like that
This the truest story ever told, straight like that
On my phone, we speakin’ codes, straight like that
This the s**t that keep them on they toes, straight like that

How many n**gas reach they goals Straight like that
How many n**gas folded So they toes, straight like that
Cut you off, you had to go, straight like that
I just need some space for me to grow, straight like that

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If it’s f**k me, then it’s f**k you, straight like that
You ain’t hard to find for me touch you, straight like that
Had to grind, had to hustle, straight like that
Gained a piece of mind from the struggle, straight like that

Multi-platinum sellin’ millionaire, straight like that
Those you think I owe ’em wasn’t there, straight like that
A couple dollars in the prayers, straight like that
Ain’t a single n**ga that I fear, straight like that
Yeah, I done shed a couple tears, straight like that
Pourin’ liquor for those who ain’t here, straight like that
Since you gon’ make me disappear, straight like that
Then you gon’ have to prove it, that’s a dare, straight like..

You weren’t afraid of them runnin’ it
Give it the way that you wanted it
I never knew what the money would do
If I knew, then I wouldn’t want none of it
N**gas I thought I was cool with is schemin’
But they wanna dap me in public
I’m startin’ to think that I’m numb to it
I wear my heart on my sleeve, but decided to cover it
Wonder how crazy my son’d get
I wrote a book, and then buried and covered it
Hope that he’d never discover it
Wonder if he only knew all the s**t that the other kids
I gotta put me in front of it
I want it all and they only want some of it
I think I need me a ton of it
They wanted drama until I decided to come

Straight like that, straight like that
straight like that, straight
Straight like that, straight like that
straight like that, straight

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Yeah, look sober minds is my regime, straight like that
I don’t do no drugs or sip no lean, straight like that, yeah
Crack turned my cousin to a feign, straight like that
I just hope that one day he might get clean, straight like that

Pop this s**t, I’ll make a scene, straight like that
I might take this s**t to the extreme, straight like that
Twenty-nine, b**ch, that’s my team, straight like that
If they don’t buy my s**t, then they gon’ stream, straight like that

New b**ch in my crib, I might just dick her, straight like that
I just flip her over, I don’t kiss her, straight like that
I ain’t fallin’ for no stripper, straight like that
I said f**k the labels and got richer, straight like that

Used to struggle, now we icey, straight like that
Hope my daughter don’t be no one like me, straight like that
If she do, he gotta fight me, straight like that
Someone gotta pay as s**t get pricey straight like that

Hope in the four and I’m swervin’ it
They want a dish and I’m servin’ it
Word to the n**gas who thought I was leavin’
I told ’em I’m stayin’, it’s permanent
Typical n**ga been hurtin’ these women
They feelings, they wasn’t deservin’ it
I broke their heart and I’m sure of it
I did some damage, I hope that one day I сan learn from it

That probably won’t be the first of it
I’m on a journey, I feel like a journalist
Never had many alternatives
Only way out is to murder it, I gotta murder it
I bet that you be observin’ it
I’m all the way up and I’m feelin’ the turbulence
I need my peace, you disturbin’ it
You put some drop up inside my pocket and it’s startin’ to ..

Straight like that, straight like that
straight like that, straight
Straight like that, straight like that
straight like that, straight…

➤ Written by Joyner Lucas
Album: Evolution
Produced by Dmac & BJ Beatz
Joyner Lucas | 2020

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