Lyrics:
business, not into games
So Q-tip when the light turns green,
grab your bone and show them what I mean
My bone is grabbed, this is what I mean
I
them boys won't get me
Shìt get sticky down to nitty-gritty, she so itty-bitty
She look good as fuck, but still be on that, let me mind my business
Get
the city,
The nitty gritty, always together like titties.
By any chance that I do get burnt,
You better believe that I'm comin' back, just like a tax
against me,that was your form of protest
I just oppose with these pro's
Cuz im so OP like a GOD so F these hoes
Going down to the nitty gritty
All these
on the map, that's NASA
I ain't no millennial, I backpacked back here
I am from the nitty, all of that lack action
I am from the gritty where the lions roam
breast the best thing
Is she know how to keep secrets ohhh
Secrets
Big cocky tryna get beneath it
Fucking on these thotties no feelings
Ask her whats
breast the best thing
Is she know how to keep secrets ohhh
Secrets
Big cocky tryna get beneath it
Fucking on these thotties no feelings
Ask her whats
Dirty cash I want you, dirty cash I need you, woh-oh
(Dirty cash, dirty cash)
Meanwhile, back in the city, the real deal, the nitty gritty
Sell yourself
And lemme tell you again, I don't need a homie
Live my life alone, 'cause lonely is the only
Rather eat by myself than dine with bologna
I'm a B-I-T-C-H,
gritty
Enough sex and the city
What about purity?
Skin is just the surface
The passion and the purpose that's burning down inside us
Is really
Gone girl's always finna come back bro
keep your eyes on the grind and the cash roll
Vince told yall , "first is when the best go "
I'm Wal White in
what it takes to be a real MC
And if you fliggy-flow
You get wiggy-wiggy-wild
You need to tiggy-tiggy take your take
Ya time to pursue it
Till your
gritty
Sell yourself for your own soul
For a nickel, not a bag of gold
Behold, to what you've been told
Plus the bubba and roomies below
Money is
games
So Q-tip when the light turns green
Grab your bone and show them what I mean
My bone is grabbed, this is what I mean
I brag a grab, and here's
along you're what the cypher needs
Back when we was breaking 28s an sitting by the beach
I needed a reason, any one that I could find to leave
Oh shit mutherfuckas step to the rear and cheer
'Cause Tim Dog is here
Let's get down to the nitty gritty
And talk about a bullshit city
Talking
Franks]
Picture a niggas that's raw
Amber fire his ass and what we'll say is what we saw
Muthafuckas I slaughter
Blow 'em out the water
L-E-G-I-T
Make way for the nitty, gritty, bitty titty filler
City after city time and crime rap dealer
I don't play football, I'm not a playmaker
My only way
leave a nigga gritty
Free that nigga Nitty fuck showin’ pity
Pussy bitch, gon’ and show them titties
Fuck flexin’ twenties, pussy nigga
Hundreds and them
a, bogle in the party
On and on to the PM Dawn
I buck two shots and you squad is gone
You add a little street in your r-a-p
But never do you wanna
to the nitty
gritty. And ride till the rims fall off this kind of shiz they knokin
wall to wall. Rollin up by henisee and killer weed they killing me my
gritty
Sell yourself for your own soul
For a nickel, not a bag of gold
Behold, to what you've been told
Plus the bubba and roomies below
Money is
to the hood
Where the stealers and the raiders keep it goin' at (goin')
And the bubblegum kush is what we blowin' back (blowin' back)
We slide by Nip's spot
Fly like the eagle
Fly like the eagle
Fly
Squeegee
Ah, you got it
When we get down to the shrink-wrap on my grave
You know the nitty-gritty
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