Letras
Once upon a time n****s kept that s**t a bill
Man I miss them days where they at
Rest in peace to pimp and everybody that was trill
Man I swear the streets need ‘em back
You ain't got to worry ‘cause this story ain't ‘gon end
'Til these mother f*****g wheels fall off
Don't know what you heard but a player trying to win
That s**t ain't official 'til we all ball
So what's the business
Crank the whip make a flip
Stack them chips
Time to handle business
Find my flow take this dough
Make some more
Man let's start a business
By my side ride or die ready to slide
Girl what's the business
Hold it down in my town rock my crown
Can I get a witness
Trying to count my pockets with your watching a**
Stay up out my business
No I ain't gone flex it on the gram I'm just in the cut getting it
Pay your bills feed your kids ride clean
Buy yourself some acres
Stand tall circle small stay awake
cnd stay away from fakers
They got too much time and no agenda
Focus and don't never let ‘em trick you off your grind
That's from January to December
My clothes still filthy cause I'm getting it out the mud
I remember those who tried to down me
Same suckers try to fake the funk and show me love
It's best that you get the f**k from ‘round me
Man you wasn't with me
Taking trips making flips stacking chips
Still I handle business
Find my flow take this dough
Make some more
I'm gone start a business
By my side ride or die ready to slide
Shorty ‘bout her business
Hold it down in my town rock my crown
Can I get a witness
If it's no pain no gain
In the dirt you gone get stains
Keep it moving in a forward motion
Driver don't reverse your train
Fully grown lions grow manes