Straight To Business ft. Tyn Maur Lyrics

If she ain't gon' blow this dick down, then I ain't touchin' it

If you ain't gon' write them scripts up, then I ain't bussin' it

I done made some legal pape, but I been hustlin' Niggas stuck in 2020, niggas sufferin

It's seven niggas that I trust, they on the dollar bill

They ain't gon' turn their back on you when it's time to spend

Boy, I need that shit on time like you payin' rent

Campin' at them niggas' crib like you came with tents

Say I'm a bitch hitter , Maur a big spender

Doggy big tender, niggas in the blender

He fuckin' with that egg roll, bricks in the fender

Know some niggas with them turkeys and them fish dinners

I got different color hoes, look like MandM

She fire with a slim waist, she in the gym with them

If he ain't get it out the mud, I can't get rich with him

I got different color money, call it MandM

I need a mill planning out this run

So much it's time to catch up with me

Cuz FaceTime me with a hunnid, tell me catch up with him

And breakin' bread, same niggas used to pitch off pennies

Switch got him runnin' like he Ricky Bullets ain't gone miss em

The fame can get you killed, but money put them killers around you

They want that yea to make more money, tell them boys about me

12 pull you in, ask some questions, better stick to silence

Number one fan of free money, I ain't vote for Biden

Couple niggas down bad, a probably sell they soul to satan

And if I need some off your plate, I mask up like Jason

I'm in love with makin' bread, I'm a fuckin' baker

And you just love takin' shots, I'ma playmaker

If I can't get your friend too, stay at home

Pass me the ball, 24, I'm in that zone

Oh, he want a rap beef, nigga, pull up to his show

Every other day is Christmas, nigga, go and wrap the bow

If it is up to me, I'll sit up and kill all the rats myself

Money in the bed, work in the bottom shelf

Don't let these niggas overplay, they ain't hearin' thats a note to self

And bitch, I'm tryna make a million, I am not the help

We gon' put it on the scale, we gon' weigh it up

She keep doin' all this talk and you know I came to fuck

I can tell when it's some shit, I be smokin' runts

Spent a dime on amiri , I can't make this up

Uh, T-Y-N, nigga

Uh, nigga