Lyrics:
business, 80 million for 80 million, Nigga
I can really keep going, Ha, I've been stuck up In a trap, I've been stuck up in my ways
I'm tryna figure this shit
swear they bulletproof
Briefcase to my side we making business moves
And these hoes like to pick and choose
All she want is a Birkin and some Jimmy Choo's
of Yelawolf's album, thank you (thank you)
I just wanna feed my daughter
You tryna stop the money to support her
You the one always talkin' 'bout the action
of plastic pumps for the after party
Yo, by the way, go get my album
Damn
Millze cillzan sillzome plilzay dilzzouble dilzutch
Hilzzoo?
My gizzirl
of plastic pumps for the after party
Yo, by the way, go get my album
Damn
Millze cillzan sillzome plilzay dilzzouble dilzutch
Hilzzoo?
My gizzirl
copped that Cris by the six packs
Got the fed lines ringin' let a telethon
Snitches want me locked up like Akon (ayy)
What it do? What the business
think you finna see?
We busy making major moves and y'all ain't even in my league
Captain of the team, nigga call me Willis Reed
Been a G and y'all
match my energy, I don't hear a sound
I see through all you niggas like a peephole
Askin put you on some, like you P-Lo
And I'm never missing when I shoot
a bad one send me yo digits
Gotta fidget a little bit by god im lit
Gotta bitch wit a prong
Make me cattle-lack rich
Get on bong got me off my shit
Bounce
My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them
The relevance
Stop by, tryna see a nigga
All I buy is these trees, king
100 ki's in them
be fuckin' up her roots
She busy tellin' me I'm cute
Never playing by the rules
I had to get it no excuse
Shawty wants some Jimmy Choo's
I gotta see
me a deal and we on
There go my phone
Shotta sequel coming home
Got my business smile like Big Meetch
Want the south to love me like I'm Pimp C
Now this that SpottieOttieDopaliscious, hella vicious
I wonder where is this, hold up
Get the fuck out my business, show enough
We roll up then load
look at my work and I think its aesthetic
Ain't joining no club he thinking it's Reddit
Get my merch I'm trying to sell it
Apparel By J.Reid
Got to work
jimmy
Lean all the way off a 4 I'm still tipping
This for the books man this shit ain't a scrimmage
Ice on my arm man this shit cost a ticket
Business is
a run, now, it's my hood's turn
Trapstar, fam', I re-ed up more than a bookworm
In the bando eatin' Chinese wings
Strap came with two bodies like
talking to imaginaries
Hopefully they see the talent I carry just like Jimmy
Losers can never win me, you can never offend me
My goal in life is
of the matador (fuck you!)
Carrying 2 cans of paint, security looks at me awkward
I say third floor I'm late, paintin' jimmy iovine's office
Holding my breath
first SMACK event
You ain't run into me by
Accident before my crash pussy
Swear To God you ain't see me at a concert
Backstage and ask can you have my
have some fun (That Dopamine, I mean dope)
Just have fun
Hi my name is Jimmy
(Hi Jimmy)
I'm a friend of a rapper
You may, you may, also know me
Sock a dummy make his head bleed she ask me why i keep a tooly for safety i think im ed reed
Bounce out like a bed spring i was in and out of court
a mil before my album hit the shelves
And I ain't talkin' bout no signin' bonus (uh-uh)
'Tics went platinum to remind ya homey
I'm not a restroom so
dreaming that I see the gleaming
Down in the dark deep underground
Well it's nearly two years since I left my own mother
For adventure and gold by
And nigga raised by the rat's roaches
Real youngen holdin coke
State they gave my man life
Feds they gave my man 10
Messin with this dirty game feel like
I'm
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