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stand on biz - luh tyler lyrics

[intro]
(whatitdoflip)
i can’t give a b*tch no trust
yeah, n*gga, yeah, no, them boys can’t f*ck with us
n*gga, wake up early morning, chase that bag, b*tch, that’s a must

[chorus]
none of them n*ggas can’t f*ck with us
n*ggas be police, them boys be sus
n*ggas be actin’ like they big dogs, whole time, n*ggas, they be mutts
smoke that gas and then i lift off, sip that drank, b*tch, that’s a plus
yeah, and n*ggas steady be hatin’, i ran it up, it made ’em hush
n*ggas ain’t tryna get cake, n*ggas tryna play all day just like some kids
stay in the booth all day, wait ’til i drop my tape, that’s gon’ be it
n*ggas, they gon’ be fake, i’ma just go get paid, that’s what it is
i’ma take one to the face, thеn i go chase that cake, we stand on biz
[verse]
you know wе stand on top of biz, i put this sh*t across the map
lil’ bro ‘nem love to pop his sh*t, don’t try nothin’, boy, you might get clapped
man, these n*ggas’ broke as a b*tch, they only havin’ on that app
just wait ’til i drop that water on my wrist, b*tch, it’s gon’ be tap
drop that water on my wrist, it’s gon’ be tap
if you hit that gas that i just hit, you gon’ take a nap
turnt up in the party, came in with a ten and lil’ bro came in with a strap
jit jump in the booth, yeah, he goin’ in, he don’t need a finger, that b*tch gon’ snap
i done ran me up some funds, i ain’t nothin’ like i used to be
man, that n*gga know he dumb, his ass went broke up on some jewelry (stupid)
n*gga, i go run it up and drop that bag, this sh*t ain’t new to me
n*gga tryna steal my swag, i’m sorry, b*tch, it can’t be two of me
i know i’m him, i feel like jim, lil’ b*tch, i’m rookie of the year
them boys ain’t think that i could do it, n*gga, now lil’ b*tch, i’m here
just wait ’til i drop that pendant, n*gga, yeah, i’m talkin’ ’bout chandelier
these n*ggas broke and sittin’ on they ass like, n*gga, what’s the deal?
yeah, n*gga, what’s the deal?
b*tch, i keep that sh*t too real
i chase that cake, i need them mills
i might just buy your b*tch some heels (okay)
jit don’t know how this sh*t feel
bro dunk on sh*t just like shaquille
got n*ggas shocked just like an eel
scat pack, he dumb behind the wheel
[chorus]
none of them n*ggas can’t f*ck with us
n*ggas be police, them boys be sus
n*ggas be actin’ like they big dogs, whole time, n*ggas, they be mutts
smoke that gas and then i lift off, sip that drank, b*tch, that’s a plus
yeah, and n*ggas steady be hatin’, i ran it up, it made ’em hush
n*ggas ain’t tryna get cake, n*ggas tryna play all day just like some kids
stay in the booth all day, wait ’til i drop my tape, that’s gon’ be it
n*ggas, they gon’ be fake, i’ma just go get paid, that’s what it is
i’ma take one to the face, then i go chase that cake, we stand on biz

[outro]
we stand on biz, n*gga
yeah, rrr
mm, mm, mm, n*gga, mm
mm, mm, mm, mm, we stand on biz, n*gga
yeah
skee

- luh tyler lyrics

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