business - dqfrmdao lyrics
business lyrics
[intro]
([?] fuego, haha)
[chorus]
n*ggas be b*tches, rattin’ and tellin’ on n*ggas
ain’t got none to do with that business
shoot like big gordon out pistols
and all of my n*ggas they blowin’, they blowin’ right with me
on the road to the riches, we gonna get it
don’t get in my way, passin’ out this semi
bend the block, i’m spinnin’
wonder what n*ggas—
he know we gon’ get him, nonstop ’til i finish
post up on the block, yeah, i be with it
c bang and delo, they playin’ with fifties
don’t f*ck with new n*ggas, my sliders, they vicious
my fingers be itchin’ to scratch out a n*gga
see, i got a b*tch, she got fake ass but titties
be on me like vicky, i’m timmy
and we go to war with the semi
just drop lo’, we pullin’ up, ain’t doin’ no flexin’
[verse]
hit me up for a feature, n*gga, i’m taxin’
play with that money, kidnap like [?]
these pistols we play with, they blow in a second
i’m stuck with my n*ggas, i ain’t with all the extras
tiptoe down yo’ block
me and foenem brought ’bout thousand shots
we take blood scene and body chop
don’t give no f*ck, b*tch, we o’block
call up tee tray and muwop, b*tch
we on top, we can’t be stopped
red beams on glocks, you know we keep chops
it’s best don’t speak or front on my block
stay deep in the field, boy, just play your part
you act tough, you get sparked
and i smoke poppie to the heart
mix it with k.i., boy, that’s regardless
we been up some like the godfathers
boy, we partners, we go hard
[?], yeah, they my brothers
long live l’a, only each other
i’m on the mission, boy, you better get with it
chasin’ the money, the digits
i got a vision, me seein’ millions
take care of my fam, stand on that business
[chorus]
n*ggas be b*tches, rattin’ and tellin’ on n*ggas
ain’t got none to do with that business
shoot like big gordon out pistols
and all of my n*ggas they blowin’, they blowin’ right with me
on the road to the riches, we gonna get it
don’t get in my way, passin’ out this semi
bend the block, i’m spinnin’
wonder what n*ggas—
he know we gon’ get him, nonstop ’til i finish
post up on the block, yeah, i be with it
c bang and delo, they playin’ with fifties
don’t f*ck with new n*ggas, my sliders, they vicious
my fingers be itchin’ to scratch out a n*gga
see, i got a b*tch, she got fake ass but titties
be on me like vicky, i’m timmy
and we go to war with the semi
just drop lo’, we pullin’ up, ain’t doin’ no flexin’
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