Standing On Business Part Two Lyrics

I gotta be proactive

This where I'm at with my life right now, bitch

I'm losing patience

What if it don't make it through this rap shit

I'm turning up in a trap, bitch

I'm talking all the fucking traffic

Run up, it's gonna be tragic

Then put your ass in the casket

I ain't got time to be playing around

I'm getting to this money now

Don't fucking, fucking play around

Cause you know I'm trying to get them chickens

I'm trying to pull up with the chickens in the coupe

If a nigga try me, bitch

Guaranteed I'ma shoot

I ain't got time, knock him out his shoes

Nigga wasting time

I ain't got patience for that shit

I'm trying to get rich

Money on my mind, bitch

Run up acting stupid, bitch

Hit you with that nine quick

Pussy, you must wanna die, bitch

I ain't playing, send your bitch asses to the sky

Bitch, I got them cannons like Nick, bitch

Taliban gang, pull up with that switch

Nigga, and have me all around that skit, skit

I gave the tweaking, bitch

Now I'm bout to fucking blitz

Bitch, I'm on some mad shit

Stiff, I'm on a nigga

Bitch, pull back, draw

Now I'm banging triggers

Fuck you mean

It's a touchdown on that nigga

Hit a god damn bitch on that nigga

Bitch, I'm on that big league shit

NFL, National, money, meaning on my mind

I'm talking millions

Nigga, trillions

Type of money that come in, tie up your children

Bitch, you better run

When Bricky got that gun

Oh, Bricky got that gun

I swear to God, they having fun

Bricky, Montana

Big Montego

Bitch, big bop

His soul, he gon' take it

Bitch, meet Jamaica

I ain't got time smoking

Rastafari, good shit in my blood

Real Jamaican

Niggas faking

Real shawty, boy, I'll do you up

Leave you naked

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