Bizzy Tales

Come on

Exotic wood, two different flavors

Pulled up wrong, I'ma switch the neighbors

Got the yurts from a J, had to switch the labels

Shot him on camera, had to cut the cable

We gon' shoot him now, not gon' shoot him later (we gon' shoot hm now)

He a dumbass nigga, tryna up his fist

I up the Glock at his line, I fuck his skis

This bitch, she fucked on two of my brothers at the showroom

I'm seeing two different colors, on shoot

Got too much money to touch

Gotta fuck me and bro, 'cause we come with a bundle

Same day he showed that shit, we slimed him

Same day he dropped it lo', we bombed it

I know she bad, gotta fuck with a condom

Told bro go long, I put my arm in it

Bitch threw the oop, I caught it

Three niggas around me, but I still my officer

I just popped me a Perc' in the track feeler

I just popped me a Perc', niggas thought that I lost it

Niggas cappin' on work, know them diamonds ain't flossin'

Wanna talk to the boss, just pull up to the office

Mini micro Draco holdin' his head like a dog

We been drivin' shit, holdin' two hands while you walkin'

I caught it, two-hand dunk, I slammed it

We all gon' shoot like NBA Jam

I get caught, just take me to my cell

And the police call your lil' ass, gon' tell 'em

Turn me head, open the door and bail

Tryna be tough as hell, take the switch, he felt

Close range, this bitch kickin' shelves

It's the life of a gangster, the Bizzy tales (the Bizzy tales)

Exotic wood, two different flavors

Pulled up wrong, I'ma switch the neighbors

Got the yurts from a J, had to switch the labels

Shot him on camera, had to cut the cable

We gon' shoot him now, not gon' shoot him later

He a dumbass nigga, tryna up his fist

I up the Glock at his line, I fuck his skis

This bitch, she fucked on two of my brothers at the showroom

I'm seeing two different colors, on shoot

Got too much money to touch