I'm Straight

[Intro: OMB Peezy]

Drum Dummie made the beat and I'm gon' kill it

Look

[Chorus: OMB Peezy]

Ayy, you can take the fame and the clothes

The diamonds and the gold

All I need is a bankroll

Drop me off on a corner and I'm straight (And I'm straight)

And I'm straight (And I'm straight)

Ayy, they don't want to see you win

Enemies really your friends

Had to cut them niggas off

'Cause I won't need 'em in the end

I'm straight (And I'm straight)

And I'm straight (And I'm straight)

[Verse 1: T.I.]

Huh, big Parisian mansion, expensive art on every wall

Six car garage is full, a quarter million every car

So rich, I don't get to enjoy half of the shit I own

See this designer jacket? Wasn't shit 'til I put it on

Don't get it wrong, it ain't what's on you, it's what's you, homie

Ain't gon' talk 'bout shit you got after you dead and gone

Just what you did for people and where you there when they needed you?

How you impact the lives of the niggas we used to see with you

Every day life'll test you, you see what the root of evil do

Doin' dirt, pressure comin', and everyone ain't gon' keep it true

No matter how much you ran up, nigga

Don't let it keep you from bein' a stand-up nigga

[Chorus: T.I.]

And shawty, you can take the fame and the clothes, the diamonds and the gold

All I need is a bankroll, drop me off at the corner

And I'm straight

It ain't what's on you, it's what's in you

It ain't what's on you, it's what's in you

And you can take the mansion, the Benz, all the millions I spend

Blindfold me, drop me at the bottom, I can get it again

Bitch, I'm straight

No matter how much you ran up, nigga

Don't let it keep you from bein' a stand-up nigga

[Verse 2: OMB Peezy]

Ayy, drop me at the bottom, I'ma post right up on Hercules

Make a left on Maple, we been ridin' down Martin Luther King

In love with the streets, make my mama feel like she losin' me

She know them niggas wanna take my shine so ain't been movin' clean

Been losin' sleep, stressin', but I know I'm gon' be straight

My dawg changed like a pitbull, swear my heart full of rage

You can teach 'em how to cook and they still gon' watch your plate

I promise I'ma be aight if you drop me where it ain't safe

How you think you 'bout to build a house if you don't make a plane?

I put 'em in a basement with no chairs and they still ain't understand

You can take the fame and the clothes, I'm straight

Even if I'm broke, these niggas still gon' hate

[Chorus: T.I. & OMB Peezy]

And shawty, you can take the fame and the clothes, the diamonds and the gold

All I need is a bankroll, drop me off at the corner

And I'm straight

It ain't what's on you, it's what's in you

It ain't what's on you, it's what's in you

Ayy, they don't want to see you win

Enemies really your friends

Had to cut them niggas off

'Cause I won't need 'em in the end

I'm straight (And I'm straight)

No matter how much you ran up, nigga

Don't let it keep you from bein' a stand-up nigga

[Verse 3: T.I. & OMB Peezy]

Yeah, let the gas burn

Like the carburetor in the Malibu

I'm thinkin' a lot, don't care nothin' 'bout who tell it or who you tell it to

That dope gon' sell itself, don't matter who you sell it to

And you can have the world but you ain't shit without your principles

Look, Fatal got hit with a chopper, so glad he made it through

Granny raised me hard, she said, "Peezy, don't let 'em play with you"

Fake and think I'm stupid, all they want, so I just play the fool

They gon' see that Peezy ain't no dummy when I make my move

Here's a message to my lil' nigga

You become a dumb nigga tryna prove to a dumb nigga that you a real nigga

And take it from a multi-millionaire

You can either keep fallin' behind them niggas or be a legendary visionary

Look, take the hoes, I'm straight

If you do it twice, then it ain't a mistake

Told my youngin get to the money in life, ain't no time to waste

Don't race yourself into a Wraith

Keep steady pace, this ain't no race

[Chorus: OMB Peezy & T.I.]

Ayy, you can take the fame and the clothes

The diamonds and the gold

All I need is a bankroll

Drop me off on a corner and I'm straight (It ain't what's on you, it's what's in you)

And I'm straight (It ain't what's on you, it's what's in you)

And you can take the mansion, the Benz, all the millions I spend

Blindfold me, drop me at the bottom, I can get it again

Bitch, I'm straight

No matter how much you ran up, nigga

Don't let it keep you from bein' a stand-up nigga