Business
RG Jefe
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These niggas don't handle the business All on the socials, they all in the mentions Flippin' my wrist and I stay in the kitchen Look at the ice, ain't washin' no dishes Be all on the net, quit tippin' Deep in the field, get hit with extensions If you speaking nine rock den you missin You ain't tryna kill, lil' n***a, quit bitching Perpetrating faking all for these bitches Uh Yeadhatt, and that's how you gon' end up dead Trust me, I been there got hit wit some lead F*ck all them shooters, yeah, jefe not dead And I been in that shit since I rode that lil' sled Uh, straight from the village Niggas be talkin' and niggas straight bitches Put that heat on their ass, you can see you not with it Keepin' it close and I cannot fall victim And you f*ck with my ahks they blowin dem missles Break his ass down, give him a lil' chisel Flag on the play, opps stay blow the whistle and your family start grievin', your ass in a casket shootahs creep through your block, put them eggs in a basket Plug tax on the work, Houseteam and we have it Come through that gate, bitch, I run with them shootahs My life ain't no movie, bitch, dis da life of a Ruga Put a bag on your head, I don't know who gon' do ya It's a new year, but I'm back to the old ways dey like Please jefe chill , get the f*ck out the hallway ftom the grove to the Ave, you know that it's all day either money or fiend , you gon' get it the hardway Feelin' like Melo, Swish, all face And I hit from the back, snatch, all lace Come on dis side and dis shit'll get crunchy No more hand to hand, he might be a undy I'm catchin' them loads , got me feelin' like Bundy Cut that shit down and you know that I stretch it And they all be some pussies, I swear they need laverage Jumped in that ocean, you know that I'm swimmin send a opp overboard like the street titanic Bitch, we wildin' out and we came with them cannons Free all da men, cause you know they do damage play With that bread, then we on your ass the bag like my kid so we gonna tag extensions and clips, put you right in the grass Don't take no shorts, I can't finish last Gotta stay down, secure me a bag Got it in ink, they ain't from the ave I could barr on D-Rock, they ain't gon' last Police killed mitch , dat shit had me mad Police killed mitch , wasn't no opp on his ass Dat Squad Shit forever, I got it in ink They showin' fake love, but hate what they think Better watch how you talk and think before blink Get left in the puddle right under the sink These niggas don't handle the business All on the socials, they all in the mentions flip up my wrist I stay in the kitchen Look at the ice, ain't washin' no dishes Be all on the net, quit tippin' Deep in the field, get hit with extensions If you speakin' on 9 Rock,Mitch den you missin You ain't tryna kill lil' nigga, quit bitching Perpetrating, fakin' off for these bitches Yeahdhatt Yeahdhatt Perpetrating, fakin' all for these bitches Damn, you ass go under da sink Damn, think before blink
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