Str8 Like That Lyrics - Dreamchasers 2 - Meek Mill

We just too turnt up 

Turn up to the max 

We be gettin to it 

Do it straight like that 

We do it str8 like that, get money str8 like that 

We run it str8 like that, who want it str8 like that? 

We just too turnt up 

Turn up to the max 

We be gettin to it 

Do it straight like that 

DJ turn me up! Please don't turn me down 

These niggas ain't hear me then, these niggas gonna hear me now 

I got bad hoes in my section, these niggas wanna burn me down 

So I'm gon' make it sparkle, tell the waiter come serve me now 

Just Ciroc bottles and top models, all real niggas that pop bottles 

I pulled up and I drop-topped, and my bad bitch just popped out 

And like Alakazam! This shit way out of my hands! 

And I'm with black card shawty, vroom-vroom jumpin out of that Lamb 

Well damn, it's YSL in my shirt, fly as hell off Earth 

Y'all niggas smoking on dirt, I'm on probation poppin on Perc 

We sippin that lean, the fuck y'all mean 

My money so long and my bitch so mean 

We smokin on strong and I'm with my team 

And We turned up, got your bitch tryna fuck 

All I do is turn up, I'm about to show y'all 

Early bird get the worm, I'm up way before y'all 

I don't even know y'all, riding with the doors off 

Fuck her on the lean, then I fucking doze off! 

The dope man is my role model, I had a TV on top of my floor model 

That bitch would show, fiends used to smoke dope out the antenna 

Closet full of amphibians, aim at it and hit it 

Difference between me and your girl: my girl, ass thicker 

Life sentence my trunk, real niggas respect it 

Dumb charm on my necklace, stupid watch on my left wrist 

I ain't have a lot so I brag a lot, when I got a lot, I pop a lot 

I bought a drop, bought some pussy, get head in the parking lot 

My rhyme style's unorthodox, my weed stank no Tic-Tac 

Asking me where I get that, Gucci sat on my flip flap! 

Paint job cost 10 stacks, rims cost me another ten 

So tell a friend to tell a friend to tell a friend to tell a friend 

Straight like that nigga, straight like that 

No birthday get cake like that 

And I ball hard niggas hate like that 

Cause I drop that work, come straight right back like whoa 

I peeled off in the Bent, came straight right back in a Rolls 

Peeled off with ya bitch, came straight right back with y'all 

Nigga we share that bitch, 10 big chains I don't wear that shit 

Big Glock 9, I air that shit 

And a big V12, I steer that shit like skurrrt 

And they be like word, I'm with a bad bitch, but I wouldn't wife her 

My neck all froze and my wrist like burr 

And my shit so cold, I'm a need a light fur 

We turned up to the max, turned up on them racks 

Got shorty all on that pole and she gon turn up for these stacks 

Cause I'm ballin, like Spalding 

My wrist flooded, New Orleans 

And I'm shittin on 'em, no toilet 

And no referee, I called it 

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