Standing On Business Lyrics

Nigga wishy washy'

He ain't really standin' on no business

Sittin' outside in the bush

We up here creepin' on them niggas

And we outside

Tryna catch the nigga lacking when he walk by

When I let that Draco go

That bitch gon' say fa fa

Give a nigga side-eyes

We ain't runnin' drive-bys

When we walk down on a nigga shoot him in his left eye

Tryna make him die-die fold him like a tripod

If we don't get him spend back send his ass to God

We ridin' in a scatty packs

I got your bitch come get her back

She the one who had next we knock one down we on to next

Don't disrespect the land nigga you want the bread go get the cash

If you was a paper chaser you'll never sit on your ass

You'll find ways go get it fast

You'll find a way go drop bag

You'll kill any nigga Just to get paid belt to ass

Smoke my opp in throw the ash

Outside finna take out the trash Nigga talking that's your ass

When I was young I used to try to get my flex on

I used to trap outside with a motherfuckin' flip phone

My niggas goin' fed the way they up here sending them hit homles

Playin' bingo nigga we hittin' opps like ping pong

In I'm gon' slide nigga they talkin' bout why you always in your feelings

I ain't hidin' nigga I swear to God nigga

I'm outside with that fye nigga

You test your luck you die nigga

I'm outside with by 5 hitters

In each them niggas some fucking killers

Itching just to pull the trigger

I'm grindin' everyday nigga

I ain't got no time to play nigga

I ain't got no time to waste nigga

These hoes all in the way nigga

I'm startin' not to love the bitches

Cause these hoes they love some scrubs

She steady tellin' me ain't shit bitch fuck your love

When I asked for a hand out all them bitches did was laugh

Now a nigga on his feet now a nigga on they ass

I'll never love her I swear to God toss a bitch like a rag

I'll never trust fuck the bitch and do her down bad

And I'm speeding around the town in a motherfuckin' Jag

And I slide on the opp with no motherfuckin' mask

And I'm talkin' bout in the rental why that bitch look like a fishbowl

Catch a nigga cruisin' around this bitch get rolled like an egg roll

People keep tellin' me why the fuck I make them sad songs

Bitch I do this shit for the fun of it bitch don't ask nothin

I be wearin' Gucci

I be wearin' Louie

I be wearin' designer bitch this shit ain't hard to notice