JUST BUSINESS

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[Intro] I went to sleep countin' paper, woke up chasin' cheese She went to sleep lookin' for me, woke up chasin' me I can count it on one hand the ones who fuck with me This shit came from the hustle, ain't no luck with me I can count it on one hand who I can count on Where would the whole city be at if I stopped goin'? If its concrete or dirt, you can't stop growin' Same niggas you ridin' with will let out shots on you [Verse 1] I told niggas just before, watch the company you keep These hoes be unique till you find out she a freak These hoes think its fashion wearin' Loewes with the crease I'm fifty to the floor, they made this AK outta treat I can't believe my eyes, seen this much trama I been out the dark days, I done made it out them When I told her "Yeah, lets fuck?" she told me "Yeah, its a honor" I chose to get it out the streets, I could've been a scholar I make more money than what I spent, ain't use to have a dollar Sometimes I just play dumb cuz im really smarter Who would've guessed I had five hundred racks hidden in the closet She don't wanna fuck me, she wanna fuck my outfit Bet you didn't know these little jeans costs me ten thousand You don't know nothin' bout it You ain't even gotta ask, niggas know im bout it Bitch you need to keep it real, hold yourself accountable Plenty nights I stayed up, sometimes I had the thought but I never gave up I fuck nd' make them leave, I ain't never layed up Post that block if you want, you gon get it- If they ain't died like a bitch, her rent gettin' paid up The Rubberband Brothers, its just me and real Countin' up two hundred thousand, smokin' out the bail A bitch leave me for you? Then she dumb as hell Who gon' have it when its over, only time will tell I sit and pray when im alone, cuz I know im wrong To sippin, Trish, me and (?) got the styrofoam All these diamonds on me clear, lookin' like patrone I don't go nowhere without it cuz its on the flow I know I really need to quit this shit ain't good for me I really thought you is the one but you ain't good for me I can have the best news and nobody happy That shit say alot You won't last in that water cuz you play alot Niggas dyin' with they gunz, tryina play the block Niggas just seen me out but I heard we ops Yeah okay Its all (?) over here, go that way Why would I get the (?) here, when I can go that way? These bitches love money, niggas love to hate [Lyrics under work]
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