Unfinished buisness

What the fuck, Neymar

Oh, shit, sick

I've been out here tryna get my hands on work, but ain't been working

Shit out of place and I've been moving fast, I need my shit in order

The way you sang up in that room, should've put you on law and order

That nigga said he's selling weed, he smoked his zip down to the quarter

Bro, we done spent y'all blocks and beat up opps, how much y'all wanna suffer?

Asking about me, but ain't looking, think you won't get got in pubilc

And if I hit the car nd come back, boy, you gon' get jumped for nothing

And I can beat you by myself, but that shit boring and not done it