Standing On Business

Lyrics

[Intro] (Fuck the fire, we got grease) (It's a Wayne beat) [Verse 1: BandGang Biggs] When you see Biggs, you gon' see them killers, fuck you and your niggas Got more cash than your whole gang and I hit his sister Have them boys come and crop you out, take you out the picture Like we playin' tic-tac-toe today, X you out the middle (His name's Pablo) Lay you down, run that fuckin' chicken, bitch, this ain't no riddle Try to run, you gon' catch this lead, ain't talkin' 'bout no pencil I paid cash for this whip I'm in, bitch, this ain't no rental Every time these niggas holler out a block, we gon' spin 'em We got pounds on the table, money on the floor You come between that, we turn your brains to sloppy joe We always got they drop 'cause niggas be with sloppy hoes Me and bro fresh off the road, I smell like giffies, get 'em sold Hop out trippin' come twenty-six inches, got these bitches lifted I got G-Locks, I got fully switches, shoot you in your fitted Shit got vicious, when that money came, seen some niggas switchin' But I don't give a fuck, I treat 'em just like bitches [Verse 2: The Godfather] Treat these niggas like hoes, faceshot get 'em gone Got him lookin' for his bitch, boy, she busy on the road Seen a nigga take a stand, he couldn't stand on his hoes Uh-oh, another hundred shots, I reload it Man, they know who to come and fuck with, we got motion Just popped a Perc 30, paranoid 'cause I'm floatin' New chopper, bullet burn, spin back, then roast you Your brother died, we just poured a pint, started toastin' Still killin' while I'm rappin', ain't got no sense I just tapped the trigger once and got 'em both hit Me and Biggs still trappin' 'til we both rich It's just me by myself, I got four blicks The opps lost, ridin' through the hood with the top off Need my money right now, what you need, rocks off? 'Bows for the low, sell it all, plus we got sauce Think it's a game 'til you outlined in white chalk Nigga thought I gave him dope, gave his ass salt Had to get it out the mud, self-made boss Hit him in his shit with the K, now he can't talk He ain't want no hit drank, but he still bought it