
S.O.B (Standing On Business) Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Only conversations I have about money don't talk to no police's
Ten toes down forever I stand on business I'm a sole believer
Can't jump to conclusions yet lil baby you gotta know the reason
Aiming for your egg you better scramble or this shit over easy
Crazy how lil bro think he finessed me when I told him keep it
Use to fuck this lil bitch name Victoria she still holding secrets
How you eating and all your niggaz starving you suppose to feed them
Was nights when it was cold in them apartments so I tote a heater
Just cuz we slap five it don't mean we vibe
So don't act like we cool
Cuz I still lift the fye I clutch a gen five in the back of the Uber
I'm bout a profit could've been some profits how we seen it coming
Been stacking chips just want the green bag like sour cream & onion
Only make me stronger if it ain't kill me
Thats what make us men
Don't take but one time for you to cross me
We'll never make amends
Put trust in my dog and he still told
I had to break him in
And I'm just as guilty not telling my bitch she got the fakest friends
Still don't ask for handouts or favors cuz I ain't never wanted one
Brodie taught me to weight up twenty eight grams now I think I'm on to sum
Dawg I'm him for real
OGs give me flowers say I'm the anointed one
I'm just trying to right my wrongs
Got ten fingers and I ain't never pointed one
Still stuff a stogie that shit astonishing
Yea yea
Stood on every corner like I'm on punishment yea yea
Living everyday like it's my last I don't make promises
But I promise you that tomorrow ain't promising
I been a real one and it ain't no doubt about it
Me and my lil shawdy smoke some exotic and we had an outer body
She gave me no limits to that P cuz she know I'm bout it bout it
Know some young niggaz that knock yo lights out like a power outage
Had to tell lil homie I got it on me I don't leave the house without it
Never being a bitch where I use to trap I can't mix my business with pleasure
Went up a size on the strap cuz she said the bigger the better
And I'll take some dirt to the grave you can't even dig with a shovel
Only conversations I have about money don't talk to no police's
Ten toes down forever I stand on business I'm a sole believer
Can't jump to conclusions yet lil baby you gotta know the reason
Aiming for your egg you better scramble or this shit over easy
Crazy how lil bro think he finessed me when I told him keep it
Use to fuck this lil bitch name Victoria she still holding secrets
How you eating and all your niggaz starving you suppose to feed them
Was nights when it was cold in them apartments so I tote a heater