TF Out My Business

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Uh-huh, the word around town
Genius finna do some big shit
Bitch get the f*ck out my business, man
Yeah, y'all know what the f*ck going on
Trying to touch provolone
Hmm, aye
The word around town
Genius finna do some big shit
Like, bitch get the f*ck up out my business
You was nowhere to be found
When I was fucked up in them trenches
So, you shouldn't be worried 'bout no riches
I don't even wanna hear myself
Up in y'all mentions
You ah f*ck 'round get killed for the dissing
Nah, you ah f*ck 'round find the greatest
Round here, if you pay attention
But, I don't really give a f*ck about who listen
(Yeah, nigga
You bet not wish my niggas would
'Cause you ah get all what you wishing
Hmm, yeah
And I be steady looking 'round like who the)
Yeah
You bet not wish my niggas would
'Cause you ah get all what you wishing
I be steady looking 'round
Like "Who the f*ck the competition?"
And brody feel like Maravich
He be so quick to up a pistol
Play with us, he'll been done fucked around
Got you and everyone with you
And bitch, I can't show too much love
So my apologies I spinn't you
I just heard a lil something
So in the end I had to ditch you
And I be killing every instrumental
Going off the mental
Come around running off at the mouth
They'll hit you in yo' dental
Me and bro be back to back
Like Michael Jordan, Scottie Pippen
And we got Rodman on standby
Don't make me go and get him
I got Green Machine and Deadeye
Don't think I'm ever missing
I'll been done skrrt off in that Redeye
And that's gone make 'em miss me
(Hmm
Probably make 'em diss me
Hmm
Nigga come around trippin'
Ah been done put 'em 6 feet
And that's real deep)
I ain't shit yet
So I don't got security to shield me
But even then
I rather be protected by that blicky
And as a youngin'
Made sure I stayed out that water
'Cause it's real deep
Yeah, I can swim
But it's sharks and piranhas tryna kill, G
'Cause they made about they baby momma
Nigga, put her 6 feet
Never mind, don't listen to me
Y'all got kids, G
But don't come tryna check me
'Cause she acting like a pick me
And 'cause yo' team struggling
To even be the 6th seed
Shit pitiful as hell
Like, why the f*ck are y'all even in this league?
Yeah
And with all odds against us, we gone succeed
Nigga

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Written by: Roy Fields III

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