Business Lyrics

These niggas don't handle the business All on the socials, they all in the mentions

Flippin' my wrist and I stay in the kitchen Look at the ice, ain't washin' no dishes

Be all on the net, quit tippin' Deep in the field, get hit with extensions

If you speaking nine rock den you missin You ain't tryna kill, lil' n***a, quit bitching

Perpetrating faking all for these bitches Uh Yeadhatt, and that's how you gon' end up dead

Trust me, I been there got hit wit some lead Fuck all them shooters, yeah, jefe not dead

And I been in that shit since I rode that lil' sled Uh, straight from the village

Niggas be talkin' and niggas straight bitches Put that heat on their ass, you can see you not with it

Keepin' it close and I cannot fall victim And you fuck with my ahks they blowin dem missles Break his ass down, give him a lil' chisel Flag on the play, opps stay blow the whistle

and your family start grievin', your ass in a casket shootahs creep through your block, put them eggs in a basket

Plug tax on the work, Houseteam and we have it Come through that gate, bitch, I run with them shootahs

My life ain't no movie, bitch, dis da life of a Ruga Put a bag on your head, I don't know who gon' do ya

It's a new year, but I'm back to the old ways dey like Please jefe chill , get the fuck out the hallway

ftom the grove to the Ave, you know that it's all day either money or fiend , you gon' get it the hardway

Feelin' like Melo, Swish, all face And I hit from the back, snatch, all lace

Come on dis side and dis shit'll get crunchy No more hand to hand, he might be a undy

I'm catchin' them loads , got me feelin' like Bundy Cut that shit down and you know that I stretch it

And they all be some pussies, I swear they need laverage Jumped in that ocean, you know that I'm swimmin

send a opp overboard like the street titanic Bitch, we wildin' out and we came with them cannons

Free all da men, cause you know they do damage play With that bread, then we on your ass the bag

like my kid so we gonna tag extensions and clips, put you right in the grass

Don't take no shorts, I can't finish last Gotta stay down, secure me a bag

Got it in ink, they ain't from the ave I could barr on D-Rock, they ain't gon' last

Police killed mitch , dat shit had me mad Police killed mitch , wasn't no opp on his ass

Dat Squad Shit forever, I got it in ink They showin' fake love, but hate what they think

Better watch how you talk and think before blink Get left in the puddle right under the sink

These niggas don't handle the business All on the socials, they all in the mentions

flip up my wrist I stay in the kitchen Look at the ice, ain't washin' no dishes

Be all on the net, quit tippin' Deep in the field, get hit with extensions

If you speakin' on 9 Rock,Mitch den you missin You ain't tryna kill lil' nigga, quit bitching

Perpetrating, fakin' off for these bitches

Yeahdhatt

Yeahdhatt

Perpetrating, fakin' all for these bitches

Damn, you ass go under da sink

Damn, think before blink