Lyrics:
a way to make it out, we was attackin'
Grind mode 24-7, always fuckin' goin' at it
Now it all paid off and I remember you was laughin'
(Lil Veekay
James
To hell with the bitches and the so-called fame (uh-huh)
Strictly biz to hard (kid yeah) as I climb charts
Bustin ass daily as I compose like
and the time fly, you ain't even workin'
Went by overnight you went from 18 to 30
Nothin' goin' on, never set a goal
Dreams can't come true, and now you
tryna' perfect ya aim ain't cha?
Hmm, you tryna' get a big chain ain't cha?
Hmm, with the medallions and the rings ain't cha?
Hmm, goin' getcha air
and the time fly, you ain't even workin
Went by overnight you went from 18 to 30
Nothin goin on, never set a goal
Dreams can't come true, and now you gettin
roll niggaz still take your fuckin nuts (nuts)
UGK "4 Life" nigga (nigga), none shife nigga (nigga)
And you can get it by the pistol or the knife nigga
(nigga), none shife nigga (nigga)
And you can get it by the pistol or the knife nigga (nigga)
No more days bitch, I ain't got the time
I got bitches on my
ba-a-by
Now moving forward it is what it is
Retrain my brain get back to the biz
Hold down the fort, get some coin to sort
Take command of the lust, focus
take you through a tunnel of thought
Wit no support now you got caught off guard
By the number one scar from the Illa-Fifth
Lyrically fulfillin' this
it's twisted
Got me goin crazy
Goin crazy
Get me off this
Marry-go-round
See you got me fucked up
Creeping being sneaky steady
Thinking that a nigga
start no shit it won't be no shit
Shorty in down, good Lord
Baby got em up open all over town
Strictly biz, she don't play around
Cover much ground,
even halfway there
'Cause doin' dirt, a nigga got to take the back way there
What it is is the biz and it's dirty
You'll get rich but life expectancy
weed
I feed off the hunger that a bum or abandoned child gets
Freaky, like Marv Albert, in outfits, by Chaka Givens
I lecture how I got God but don't
and niggaz with jobs on the side sell weed
I feed off the hunger that a bum or abandoned child gets
Freaky, like Marv Albert, in outfits, by Chaka Givens
I
all good, and that's the truth
Thangs ain't goin' like you think they should - it's all on you
I don't care about what you think you see
The thangs
[Biggie]
We here (uh-huh)
We ain't goin nowhere (uh-uhh)
[Diddy]
Yall motherfuckers don't know what beef is
[Biggie]
Ha ha ha ha ha, check out
a ass (aye-yeahhhh)
Well all right
Me a bad man, ruff by nature
You punkin' on me you goin' into danger
Me and the Don, ruff and down low ranger
Me
can you try to stop me
Also yo, your brothers tried to pop me
On the sneak tip, without me knowin
So I keep goin, and my rhymes keep flowin
On and on,
He ain't B.I.G. and I ain't 'Pac we just eatin' off rap
One love
[Chorus]
[Just Blaze]
It ain't over, Ladies and gentleman, I go by the name
a red Dutch (That gas)
Got this money coming in off the Brinks truck (Beep, beep)
Say he want smoke, bitch, then it's goin' up (Let's go)
Gold around me
cheese, get that dough
Well it's the first of the month my nigga so you know what it is
Let's get down to the block and get that handlin' this biz
Call
runnin
When my jam comes on DJ's just start cuttin (cha-ka cha-ka)
Rubber duckin, Jigga Jigga strip
Every name brand clothin off them T.J. Hookers
of Simeloa
So much weed, I'm about to get a grower
Snakes in the grass, Imma have to get a mower
Choppin and choppin shit down
Prices in New York be goin up
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