Slatt Bizness Lyrics

[Intro]
Damn Dior
I just made it sure it ain't feelin' like
I just made sure it ain't felt speakin' like shit like yah
Nigga want me dead from his own city
Ayo Jee, you did it again
This crazy
Tell him catch up with me
Nigga said "now I'm hatin'", man
Never seen another business nigga
Another business nigga
p*ssy

[Chorus]
Stop playin' and get your cheese right
Nigga what you bleed like
Get my dawg a, uh, and he gon' err-err with the heat right
And what their name turned on who
'Cause he can't see life
That shit don't be right
Mindin' my business
Nigga want me dead from a whole different city
Dime on my hеad in a whole different city
Tеll 'em f*ck him, catch up with me
Two thirty clips just let 'em rip
That's how you roll a 60
[Verse 1]
I'm from the rough part
I was in the streets tryna make the trap walk
Now I still be in the streets, he really make the trap rock
Minis never sleeps he like tweak [?] and carry Glocks
What you think he stand for?
f*ck a cop I G ride, I'm hoppin' out these foreigns
Can this shit get borin'
Call up Boo, he twenty deep 'cause he be stepping like Jordan
In this life that's important
I know they hoes ain't gon' ride with me
That's why the guys with me
How the f*ck you bro when you ain't ridin' with me
The streets turned me into a soulja boy
No Draco, the business right by [?]
We big slatts, where you bitch at
I admit lil' dawg dig that
But you know we got that get back
I was probably with Zack
Slatt

[Chorus]
Stop playin' and get your cheese right
Nigga what you bleed like
Get my dawg a, uh, and he gon' err-err with the heat right And what their name turned on who
'Cause he can't see life
That shit don't be right
Mindin' my business
Nigga want me dead from a whole different city
Dime on my head in a whole different city
Tell 'em f*ck him, catch up with me
Two thirty clips just let 'em rip
That's how you roll a 60
[Verse 2]
Last nigga played left him floatin'
I stayed in motion, survivin' emotion
I'm way past ridin' the wave, they be tryna ride the wave
Nigga I'm tryna create an ocean
And I view how they only be busy
'Cause they worry 'bout my business
I'ma keep 'em busy long as I'm wearin' Bout My Business
I'm talkin' 'bout that big business that kind that had my foe
Put on for a million centuries, get up with me
Lil nigga, big dawg ride my wave, yes, I can get you hit, boy
Don't close me man to man about no bitch, boy
Come get your bitch, boy
By the way you sound just like a bitch boy
A couple bucks that make 'em blicks
Guess my home about this shit boy
Yeah he was bout it-'bout it, but he snitched on 'em
Double R gang, not Roddy Ricch but I put a stick on 'em
Speakin' of Roddy Ricch, I had a stick in a box for real
Not the one you pat, the one who wheels

[Chorus]
Stop playin' and get your cheese right
Nigga what you bleed like
Get my dawg a, uh, and he gon' err-err with the heat right
And what their name turned on who
'Cause he can't see life
That shit don't be right
Mindin' my business
Nigga want me dead from a whole different city
Dime on my head in a whole different city
Tell 'em f*ck him, catch up with me
Two thirty clips just let 'em rip
That's how you roll a 60
[Outro]
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