2 Busy Earnin' (feat. SYFY)

In my neighborhood, there are two options You can be a lawyer or a doctor, learn in middle school Adore your mom and coppers, not the criminals But I always knew I'd be a baller Schemin' for a million dollars Always knew I'd be a ball Always knew I'd be a ball Always knew I'd be a ball Okay, who you know fresher than Stoop? Riddle me that Just blare it, you can hear it every lyric he rap Receive a homecoming like Diddy every city he at Look at the boy makin' this noise, like wow how did he do that I make an honest livin', honestly though I'm lyin' Got a dark side like Tiger, honestly I'm a lion-el Richie Couldn't get me on the line if he and Adele Were blowin' up my home, work phone, and both of my cells, screamin' hello 'Cause I don't talk on the telly I know the Feds think that I'm creepin', peepin', tryin' to catch me Wanna knock me to the mat, but that's not my forte I'll beat the case no matter what the fuckin' report say 'Cause they won't find no blood, sweat, or semen of mine Spotless, Loch Ness at the scene of the crime I took the game from these lames, wasn't even my time Ricky Fowler in the rough, I got green on my mind So you come a long way But you'll never have me Never have things for a normal life It's time Too busy earnin' You can't get enough This for my people gettin' untaxed money Cops come through, we finna run fast hunny 'Cause what the Feds don't know, don't hurt 'em We earnin', yeah Come at me to get your rep back? Funny We warriors here, so take a step back, Curry 'Cause what the Feds don't know, don't hurt 'em We earnin', let's go Don't often rap 'bout a struggle 'Cause I done had a plan the moment that I broke from the huddle And now I'm critically acclaimed by the clinically insane Y'all can have rap back when I'm done finished with the game But the ball's in my court and I ain't pickin' up my dribble Beast mode on the track, like all I ate was fuckin' skittles Lyrically I'm unmatched, writin' raps since I was little Genius like Belichick when he put Malcolm in the middle' And the algorithm simple Destroy 16's and put out albums 'til you triple your net worth Hit the club, find whoever doin' the best twerk Then have 'em mop you off 'til they neck hurt's That's how you network, dudes wanna be him Postin' pics in just a snapback and girls wanna see 'em Man you should see my Snapchat when it's late in the PM Ay Yo Gotti, it go down in way more than the DM And it probably never occurred to her She gave it up and I ain't even say a word to her 'Cause once they hear one of my raps, it's a wrap To the track, I'm Stephen Avery, this beat be makin' a murderer Bring that shit back boy If I ain't next up, no one spoke to the bat boy Talk shit and get killed on a track, that's a fact boy You know the deal: earn hard, killin' this rap boy And I get it always But I really won't change, no Damn, that's a boring life It's time Too busy earnin' You can't enough This for my people gettin' untaxed money Cops come through, we finna run fast hunny 'Cause what the Feds don't know, don't hurt 'em We earnin', yeah Come at me to get your rep back? Funny We warriors here, so take a step back, Curry 'Cause what the Feds don't know, don't hurt 'em We earnin', let's go You think that all your time is used Too busy earnin' You can't get enough You think that all your time is used Too busy earnin' You can't get enough Just too busy earnin' You can't get enough Just too busy earnin' You can't get enough