
Sg Bidness Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
lil cold, lil cold, lil cold, lil cold, lil cold, lil cold, lil cold, lil cold
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
Man, I heard them gates hot
Let that tray pop and then they face drop
Free my nigga Dino, he just tryna get that case drop
you a wild boy, kissed a bitch that just ate eight cocks
Last year the oops loss, they done got like eight dropped
Don't like to ride without no tint because my face hot
But still I keep my blick even when it jakes hot
I said I was gon' leave the drink alone, knowing, I can't stop
Cause every time I think about the dead, I wanna blank out
I done been, shot in the head, they expect me to take the safe route
But I'm ski-masked up and I'm on the stakeout
Shawty, I'm low, done done it all, state the state now
Fucked almost everything I wanted in the rack, I'm in the A now
They thought I was dead, what they gon' say now
I'm the one that stand on SG's business, I'm gon' spray bout em
We all SG, but we the gangstas, and they not
And if they want a problem, bitch, we still be in the same spot
Ha, I been letting the niggas get they shit off
Cause I ain't internet, I'm still running the fields like a kickoff
Niggas really my son, so I give them ass whoopings when I get pissed off
And I ain't throwing shots, I'm speaking facts, this shit is straight drop
I was the one niggas called when they got robbed for that cake, huh
But I ain't saving no more niggas, I took the cape off
I'm so real, I still can't fix my mouth to say I hate y'all
But I'm sick of the flodgin and the lies, nigga, so let's play ball
Ain't no paper shortage over here, nigga, let's bank talk
Let me hear you spit your lit what's your 4ch bout about
Who shoots, what shoota, b shooting, basketballs
Where the fuck this tough shit come from, nigga, knock it off
Before I let this rock it off
I met you in the Burbs, you ain't from out west, not at all
You gon' make us put feet to your head like a soccer ball
Steady sneak dissin on the book, nigga, call the phone
Before I had them niggas get with your glamour and tap jaw.
I'm fully loaded, blow it, up it unload it, watch how you approach me
I'm clutching, I'm golly toatin, man, this shit about street shit
Y'all trying to act like it's about money, nigga
Rather go live than go and slide, you a goofy
Steady gettin drunk on the internet showing you every move
You ain't never seen that man before, how the fuck y'all into it
Boy, you want the fame? Take SG up out your name
Cause you ain't out here banging, this just some shit that you be claiming
You ain't really dangerous, and I ain't wanna have to do this
But you niggas made me, and you made that bed
So bitch, you gotta lay in it, should've known not to play with me
Nigga, let's play
4ch solid gang, catch a body game
And y'all know what the fuck going on, man
Niggas hollering all this SG shit, nigga, what's your SG about
Nigga, what's your 4ch about, man
Fuck you talmbout. y'all on some gangbang shit, nigga, let's gangbang
Fuck you talmbout I'm tired of you bitch-ass niggas acting like this shit is what it ain't
What up, Ricky, nigga, what up
I'm from the green, y'all know how to find me
If y'all wanna find me