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Straight to It

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[Verse 1] Straight to it Straight to it Straight to it Watch still there, cash still while left Nothing dumb, no drawers real One thing gone, everything else untouched Whoever came through and straight to it, straight to it No busted lock, no whole room flip Didn't grab what they saw, didn't grab what they could One thing gone Straight to it Walked in, she looked normal TV still on the wall Watched what I left Couple hundreds in the drawer Back room, box gone Nothing else disturbed No drawers on the floor No cabinets turned My girl knew the old spot, never saw the new room Cuz knew the old code, been through since June didn't Help me carry that box when I switched it around Stood right there, talking while I changed the code out New Friday, I stayed gone till the bars let out I ain't call her, she called me You good bro? Yeah, why? Now she got next with me Three, four deeper, been broke, been weird, been 'round my street Says he ain't been over there in weeks, I ain't ask when he been there Let him talk, he keeps throwing names, I keep giving them maybe Then right in the middle of all that They get the box too? What box, man? I thought you said I don't say shit? Still nothing Alright, I got to run Cool, 10 minutes later Then he calls, let's a ring out Calls again, I leave that voicemail too Straight to it, watch still there, cash still where I left it Nothing dumb, no drawers real One thing gone, everything else untouched Whoever came through and straight to it, straight to it No busted lock, no whole room flip Didn't grab what they saw, didn't grab what they could One thing gone Straight to it Ain't sure, ran late Three dudes in my apartment One got my mom street pulled up before we even start shit One by the door, one sin watch sleep Phone slides across the table Who you know? I scroll, too broke, too far Always with somebody then is keep scrolling I don't answer, he come along, most time what he drive I tell him Phone still in my hand, I give him the room and the code, that's it Next morning, they tell me, call him first so I call You good bro? Yeah, why? I start throwing names, one dude on money, one being talking crazy when I know you already don't fuck with lately, he barely gives me shit back I keep going Three more names, two more reasons then They get the box too? Nothing, what box? Man, I thought you said Nothing Bro, I mean, still nothing Alright, I got to run Hang up tight Send call once, no answer again Different number hits me, same dude from last night He know, I don't say shit He waits Yeah, he know Straight to it, watch still that cash still where you left it Nothing dumb, no drawers real One thing gone Everything else untouched I gave him the room, gave him the code, he never said box Straight to it What box What box