Lyrics:
ain't standin' on no blocks no more, we only stand on business
Watch the way you movin' cause you might just come up missin'
And I'm the man when I'm in
Chevy, got 'em still takin' pictures
Got the 'verts back to back in the trenches
Ridin' on the block like, "What you lookin' at?"
I got 'em stutterin'
Ay, it's go time, and I'm loading up this pole of mines
I went broke, so back to robbing, that's the bottom line
He goaltending, that's how niggas
it
Tired of running, choirs is humming
Tell us to visit, we lying about coming
Now back to business, loading the guns in
Back of the Buick, your
All this buisness
Can't leave that
Back on back
Make it slap
Fill my hands with all these stacks
Won't be back
Need to fill the crack
All this buisness
ounce of it
Just in case you never find your drip
If it's just business
Why it feel so personal
If it's just business
Why it feel so personal
Why you feel
is on a mission
Tryna kill at
Its not where you start
Its where you finish
They tired to shut me down
I'm back in business
Where you been at
Tryna
Make a phone call and be back to ball by lunchtime
So here we go, we in the inner city
I keep my hand on my gat and stay cool, my attitude is shitty
you I would get this straight, told you once I got it big
It's lonely at the top by the population looking in, ahh
Then I got my deal
Started
Big eight of bad work, I guess I learned the hard way
Do my dirt by myself, handle my business (facts)
I done seen a codefendant turn eye witness
be riding by myself
Glock on my lap i'll set it off
I'm about a grind don't
Fuck around just handle
Business like a boss
I'm on a mission for my
Riches
walking by faith yeah yeah
I'm on the wave yeah
I'm on the wave yeah
I live in His grace yeah
And I'm walking by faith yeah yeah
I'm feeling like Peter
And I'm walking by faith yeah yeah
I'm on the wave yeah
I'm on the wave yeah
I live in His grace yeah
And I'm walking by faith yeah yeah
I'm feeling like
copped that Cris by the six packs
Got the fed lines ringin' let a telethon
Snitches want me locked up like Akon (ayy)
What it do? What the business
say what's been done
All the roads in this world
Were made by the young, by the young
Hey, here's the deal
We're back in business
Hey, here's
you to get, step-by-step
Take it from your highness
Step-by-step
Keep your family and business completely separated
Find yourself in serious shit
you?
When they come for you?
This is gonna come back around
I've been in this game for years
It made me a animal
There's rules to this shit
I wrote me
In Vincy dem talk 'bout, the magma, the magma
The magma and Soufrière
Magma and the magma, magma, volcano style
Dem say me brilliant (mi talk
why we in this shit
Remind me why we in this shit
Cause we ain't on no pile of shit
Nigga I'mma make my music from my heart
And I live and I die by
shit back
Every time I hit I put it up my son gone know I'm rich
I go pay the plug all by myself it ain't no throwing in
I don't want no bitch that want
N click it back n bust a bitch
An leave you like stiff n shit
An that's even on some stupid shit
I'm bout my business shit
I'm really tryna get it in
I'll take my business back home
So what the fuck you mad for
Your mood like my wallet, so poor
You went out the back door
This is what you asked for
You
lacking they on it
Ask yo bitch she'll be back in the morning
I just blitz for the sack like a corner
All my business in tact I'm a owner
All my business
J thrash on the track
A yo
Blue
Man mind Your business man
We getting money round here
Because this what I do
Mind Your business
Stay in your lane
.jpg/217px-Mark_Ronson_and_Jennifer_Su,_2011_(cropped).jpg "Mark Ronson and the Business Intl")
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