Lyrics:
ain't try, ain't even try (oh man)
And made me do it a thousand times
Yeah, you've done me (oh)
Lovin' can hurt, but you patch up, baby (oh-oh)
I bag it up tell me what you need, I add it up
Do it hunnit times then I gotta re-up Women gimme stress but I need em yes
Don't-make-me have-to-hunt
at ease
You will forget all your fears
Baby let me take the lead yes
Let me take the lead
We can fly out overseas
This is no one else's biz
Without you I
[Marsha Ambrosia]
To everybody who knows my story
To all of those who came before me
My time is now I'm goin' do it all over again
Ain't nothin'
These days mind my Biz
Getting it how I live
Came from the abyss
Fam know me as Cris
I don't need new friends
I just need more ends
Do this for my
stress me ba e
I go do am
Jerh Jerh
Jerh Jerh
Jehovah Jireh
Jehovah Nissi
Go biz about Me
I de do am Jerh Jerh Jerh Jerh
Jehovah Jireh
Jehovah Nissi
Go
Be honest, succeed, just look at me!
If I can do it, you can do it
We can do it, just believe, believe
Believe! When I lay down
I think about some
(Jack is producing bangers)
Lately I just mind my biz (Yeah)
Losing track of time, I know it always fly by quick (Shh)
On the move, shit I’m used
You need someone to love you shorty
You need someone to treat you right
If you need someone to talk to, call me
I'll do anything you like
I wanna do
me what I mean
When you see him it's a go, go 'head nigga go
Catch him on the front porch by his momma do'
These niggas is green
It's nothing to it,
don't do biz, we're the druids
There's an evil on the edge of the cliff and it's beckoning
There must be a way to make sense of it, this reckoning
when
We neva can do it again
Man It is what it is
I gotta Lil kid
And I gotta focus on him
Man I'm learning this biz
And bound to get rich
They ain't
can handle the biz
(We can handle the biz?)
Yeah we can handle the biz
I mean a beachfront with a view on the strip
I know that each month we gon get us
how I do my shit
Bitch I'm only fine when I do it like this
Hit a nigga face with a two by six
If he tryna slow my pace
I say nigga make you run my
my, bro, that's my nigga, Nick
Just got some help, so I say, thank you, Syd This ain't yo life, so you can mind your biz
I use a sponge, I do not use
or it didn't happen
I ain't tripping off attention boy I been had it
Get a little Chris Breez
But don't do back flips
I've been handling biz in a new
Shit it's Friday, I just want some ass in the bitch
Can't be mad at me, I'm just doing what niggas do
Got kids by him, she wanna be the niggas boo?
my pain
You understood by biz and you protected me
I treasure every extraordinary memory, that's why
My unborn son
To be like my daddy
I want my
my pain
You understood by biz and you protected me
I treasure every extraordinary memory, that's why
My unborn son
To be like my daddy
I want my
reason i do this
I make songs so you feel what i feel and relate
One thing that I've learnt in this music biz
Dont ever let a man dictate what you say
Let
so
Yeah, okay
Now we get biz
And we won't wait
No way
Go'ahead
So i say
Put me in coach
I just came up wit a ill play
Mama know
Y'all know
Yeah, he
to work, but I put in work when I had to
Can't nobody tell me what to do, I did this work not you or you
They taking credit just so they can say that they do
Now we on the same page
Trapped by love now we in the same cage
Paid for a plane working minimum wage
Ain't have no biz doing that at my age
What do I
Or even if you're from the West or East coast
I'd like to thank all of you, save the most
Don't diss each other by sayin' who's better
Just do it
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