Lyrics:
Good cars
The college folder
Smoking with the children of the businessmen
Good cars
The college folder
Smoking with the children of the businessmen
Me and my niggas show up as a team
We getting loud we making the scene
Businessmen don't play with the green
Robbed that nigga, now he hatin on me
If
realtors arrive
With numbers over their eyes
Stopwatch hearts
Good God I love the party-starved
Businessmen with stopwatch hearts
They don't
a party so we won't get hurt
See you frown through your evening gown
When I fall from the wagon
Twisted frown from the businessmen
Won't you find
Elemental or businessmen
covards or smarter than
the caveman or genius breed, genius breed
Bring, just bring everything but news
lets talk about what we see
Breathless minds
Broken bones
The flags raised in triumph
Businessmen of war
Without blemish, without blame
Let them pretend
To fight for something
Please don't tell me something I know
I open my mouth I try lo speak
You come for a day and stay for a week
Leave it to the businessmen to die young
good spit's
Yeah, selling dummy bricks
I dress 'em up like businessmen
Yeah, booted Fendi drip, ayy
Feel like Crimson Chin
Yeah, she from England, grr
The businessmen are drinking my blood
Like the kids in art school said they would
And I guess I'll just begin again
You say, "can we still be
The businessmen are drinking my blood
Like the kids in art school said they would
And I guess I'll just begin again
You say, "can we still be
I'm like oh shit my money came in
I'm the wordsmith I been exclaiming
I been learning how to park the Benz
Cause I'm not used to GLE's or businessmen
and hath blinded both their eyes
Stand up now, stand up now
The businessmen arrange, stand up now, stand up now
The businessmen arrange, stand up now
accounts on my phone
I got thirty businessmen who asking me to get a loan
I'm a rich guy, yeah I keep it real clean
I'm a flyby and I never sip the lean
I
face
I've been dreaming away
I've been dreaming today
Solo low
Up and down, I'm lost and I'm found
These businessmen act like they're running the town
don't understand
So you say ""OK""
They'll do it once, they'll do it again
The world is run by businessmen
He takes your money, you take his word
He tells
to the bottom of the ocean
If I knew that's where you were going
I would kiss the feet of businessmen
If I knew you had hired them
That's how far I would go
don't understand
So you say "OK"
They'll do it once, they'll do it again
The world is run by businessmen
He takes your money, you take his word
He tells
to me.
Leave it to the businessmen, (to die young)
To worry where our future's gone
Leave il to the businessmen (to die young)
To worry where our future's
If the businessmen drink my blood
Like the kids in art school said they would
Then I guess I'll just begin again
You say, "can we still be friends?"
all in fun now
Les boys come on again
For the high class whores
And the businessmen
Who drive in their Mercedes Benz
To a disco bar in Old
to the bottom of the ocean
If I knew that's where you were going
I would kiss the feet of businessmen
If I knew you had hired them
That's how far I would go
jealous, businessmen are on their knees
American princess conquering the Japanese
All her friends are wondering where she's gone to
They used to treat
glad
To have what you had again
This isn't how it ends
This isn't where we put down our pens
Go tell the businessmen
This isn't how it ends
Go
the buildings
On Concrete Island, I wave at the businessmen
On Concrete Island, well, I hope my dinner is warm
On Concrete Island, I wave at the businessmen
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