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im about it - bizz the prince lyrics

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(intro)
a dude like me bro? i love the game. i love the hustle. i be feeling like one of them ball playing cats you know? lebron or steph or something. yeah a n*gga can leave the league, a n*gga got dough! but if i leave; fans still gonna leave me man? it’s b*i!

(hook)
i’m about my family & i’m about the block/
not about them haters over there throwing rocks/
i’m about the money, the cars, & the clothes/
i’m about the fans in the crowd at my shows/
yeah i’m about it!
yeah i’m about it all n*gga i’m about it/
yeah i’m about it all n*gga i’m about it/
yeah i’m about it all, i’m about it all/
yeah i’m about it all n*gga i’m about it/

(verse)
you might be sick but n*gga you ain’t me/ i’m the sh*t, all i need is charmin & a toilet seat/ this is me jerz representer ‘til i d*i*e/ popping bottles on the dance floor, f*ck a v*i*p/ amiri jeans, white tee, gucci hat, gore tex is on my feet/ it don’t matter what you in i’m more fresh/ the bottom line, take a look at bizz you see dollar signs/ then look at you, you wood splitting all you do is ride the pine/ line for line i do this day & night, plus i get cudi kid/ the soundtrack to my life is loyalty & getting money b*tch!/ all about dedication, i keep ‘em motivated/ misery loves company, them n*ggas always hated/ a bunch of karaoke, that’s what t*pain taught me/ success breeds jealousy that’s what the game taught me/ so ima keep on spitting coke bars, penny sized/ clown with the flow, i make ‘em float call me pennywise/ ain’t got no common sense, hating n*ggas on the fence/ following no leadership, ammo for ur non defense/ never underestimate or you’ll deal w/ the consequence/ i been thru a lot so instrumentals be my time to vent/ & they said that i’m back but i never left/ if this is ur first time hearing bizz u will not regret/ steady spittin vicious murder bars but i’m heaven sent/ every night i gotta pray to god it’s time to repent/ i think he’ll forgive me for my sins, i been k!lling this sh*t/ you probably deaf dumb and blind if u ain’t feeling this sh*t/ my figgas forever stacking, tommy hil in this b*tch/ write hooks for ur favorite rapper make a million real quick/ whoa, i gotta do it; i know i gotta do it/ my brother corey told take these beats and go stupid/ & b*i got the talent, so b*i gonna body it/ tell them hating n*ggas ain’t no stopping this, nah!/ rise, grind, shine, that’s the motto/ rise, grind, shine, that’s the motto/ rise, grind, shine, homie that’s the motto/ my whole squad getting money like we hit the lotto/ gang gang, eastside where u find me/ 18th and cooper st.; we couped up no siamese/ carter sh*t no ‪lil wayne‬; big boss no lil games/ i live for this, you touch mines i go insane (bang!)

(hook)
i’m about my family & i’m about the block/
yeah!
not about them haters over there throwing rocks/ yeah!
i’m about the money, the cars, & the clothes/ yeah!
i’m about the fans in the crowd at my shows/ yeah! (now turn it up)
i’m about my family & i’m about the block/
not about them haters over there throwing rocks/
i’m about the money, the cars, & the clothes/
i’m about the fans in the crowd at my shows/
yeah i’m about it!
yeah i’m about it all n*gga i’m about it/
yeah i’m about it all n*gga i’m about it/
yeah i’m about it all, i’m about it all/
yeah i’m about it all n*gga i’m about it/

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