Lyrics:
finna handle my biz
Betta get up out my hair cause i aint got time to get frizzed
I ont need to get high like khlaifa cause im already a wiz
This is
bargain with, fights with myself
Push a nice guy aside, I'm goin' hard on my job
I'm working hard on myself, Chi , who you dealin' with
Ain't with facade,
busted, huh?
(Baby!)
I crush the curtesy when dealin' with the folks is too much
for the askin'
Cool-I got the (skill crafted tools)
Massive fools at my
a fuck about all of this biz
And I know Ima take off in stride
I'm tired of livin' my life in a sim
And I know they be telling us lies
I can just see it
Yeah yeah yeah
We got my man Extra P in the house
But me and my man Akinyele
You know we goin Worldwide this tour
'Cause yo you know how that go
should
[Chorus]
Grew up in the Y
New York that is
Why-why-Ya know the name
I handle my biz, kid
The way you show me you love me, is by the way you pay me
The game room been closed, so stay up out of mine
Just know I keep niggas up and krunk, like
sonny
Pimps act is: attract niggas to females
But the catch is reverse roles
Keep male hoes on they toes in 'Brina's pimp biz
[4-you-2-Know] (MT5)
it when I sag thru
I was raised by hustlers getting busy like I had to
Young hitter self made
Paid off the dribble
VVs on my neck
Better check them he
on a hill
Pockets full of blues
Ain't talking bout pills
Blessed & highly favored
Yeah U Noe what it is
Ain't bout GOD
So I Mind my biz
Gotta thank GOD
Just
the funkalistic rapper choke an instant
Got mixed wit Malibu rums and Mistic
I'm a whole lot on it yea just a smidget
Just 'cause I live by the beach
alone, and you die alone
If you gotta do dirt
Then you better off by youself when you scheme
Solo, Dolo
Avoid the popo
And thats fasho tho
Dont know your
and the kick"
Man I get it goin flow ever flowing, knowing which direction I'm goin
Well shit that's the trick, maybe for kids, but I'm a show you what it is
I'll
wouldn't belive it unless you peeped it
She was off the chain, all-terrain
All insane alcohol stalled her brain
Last night I caught the right weed
Had my
The way you show me you love me, is by the way you pay me
The game room been closed, so stay up out of mine
Just know I keep niggas up and krunk, like
to equips like the see I never slip
because I'm doper, doper, see I'm straight broke ya
2 Scoops-
Is that what you is?
'cause I handle my biz
and its
I can't be alone with my head
I just playback everything that I said to her
I think that I'm better off dead
Let the meds take me away
I can't be
of the fuckin' biz
Name of the game is to fuck with no lames
Just know where you place so you can stay in your lane
Now even if you didn't know
I come right from
off he bodied
Body rollin' cut down like hibachi wit kodachi (Chien chien)
Goin' longer than odachi you ain't in tha field nodachi
Makibishi watch ya
amplified
Sometimes you can’t deny, how small this world really is
Like running into a homie overseas on some biz,
And I don’t believe in coincidence man
Alot of record labels been trying to get the bacon
By making a brother into something he is not and
You're better of and dammer on a farm picking cotton
and show
Ya already know
Paint drippin off the door
Not engaged with no lady, fall in love with 'em no!
You may think I'm crazy never knew this type
its my job
If it is I stick my dick up in this biz to get it off,
While I'm ticklin' the clitoris by stickin' it in soft,
Just to trick 'em like I'm
never seen by no witnesses
Partner, don't try to play dumb, look, you know what this is
Quit the biz cause y'all ain't ready for the outcome
No doubt,
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