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Bout My Business
Deniro Farrar, Jayway Sosa
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Yeah
Nigga, this that real shit
Cold Rap Worldwide shit
Yo
Beat up with a nine piece, then turn that to a chicken
Invest what I'm made from and I ain't never trickin' on bitches
Trap spot doin' digits, killers with me in the trenches
Plug throwin' what I buy from him 'cause he know I'm 'bout my business
Beat up with a nine piece, then turn that to a chicken
Invest what I'm made from and I ain't never trickin' on bitches
Trap spot doin' digits, killers with me in the trenches
Plug throwin' what I buy from him 'cause he know I'm 'bout my business
Nigga say he want a whole thing, drought season, he gettin' taxed
Hit his ass with a double cross, how my nigga gon' get it back?
This a different type of situation, usually we ain't into that
But Trump got the streets fucked up, niggas switched to the brown pack
Plugged in with the smoke, we Saran wrappin' them P's
We got non-dairy ice cream, that's that pure cocaine
Everything jumpin' back over, nigga, what the fuck you mean?
These diamonds in my pendant ran me 'bout a quarter key
And it's 3.92, police ain't gon' catch me
Scat Pack, Hellcat dreamin', bitch nigga, I'm all three
My lil' nigga kicked your door so that work he got freed
Pillow talkin' got you hit, y'all fuck niggas so green
Uh, ten ton jack, make it double up, sell it while it's wet
Call it touch and bust, fully loaded MAC
Bust it 'til it's hot, plug at the spot, 'bout to make a drop
Buyin' where he frontin', all in one
Walk, traffic keep comin' in nonstop
Trap house doin' double digits, work
Sellin' like it's on clearance, yeah
Beat up with a nine piece, then turn that to a chicken
Invest what I'm made from and I ain't never trickin' on bitches
Trap spot doin' digits, killers with me in the trenches
Plug throwin' what I buy from him 'cause he know I'm 'bout my business
Beat up with a nine piece, then turn that to a chicken
Invest what I'm made from and I ain't never trickin' on bitches
Trap spot doin' digits, killers with me in the trenches
Plug throwin' what I buy from him 'cause he know I'm 'bout my business
Said Dolph, you feed your daughter, don't you?
Live by a code of honor, don't you?
Robbin' yappers on the backseat, you
Be ready for to spark 'em, don't you?
Know this gun ain't got no registration
If you pull it, you will pop it, won't you?
This'll make you put your partners on it
You gon' have somebody drop it, won't you?
We all know that's cap (That's cap)
You never sat in no trap (Nah)
Whole half a bird in my lap
Burglars on the door, all the whips in the back
He a cigarette nigga and talk for the max (What up?)
Rollin' up all this dope, I might not sell a sack
I make her with a clean bag, no whip
On it (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
If bitch won't let me fuck, I have to stiff on her (Yeah)
Tried to run out with the sack, they put the stick on her (Yeah)
Sent the APB out soon they dropped the hit on her
Think they put a brick on her, on my line, I caught a fish on her
Beat up with a nine piece, then turn that to a chicken
Invest what I'm made from and I ain't never trickin' on bitches
Trap spot doin' digits, killers with me in the trenches
Plug throwin' what I buy from him 'cause he know I'm 'bout my business
Beat up with a nine piece, then turn that to a chicken
Invest what I'm made from and I ain't never trickin' on bitches
Trap spot doin' digits, killers with me in the trenches
Plug throwin' what I buy from him 'cause he know I'm 'bout my business
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