Business
کاور آهنگ Business از French Montana

Business

They Got Amnesia۱۴۰۰۳:۱۶

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(Hitmaka)

(Romano)

And I come from where I had no pot to piss in

M-M-Milli with no ice, I'm out here rocking Richard's

Birkin, YSL, my ho can't tell the difference (haan)

And you gon' have to die, I catch you in my business (haan)

Thirty racks and nina's, my bitch mad, she got to have it

Hell-Hellcat on the demon, hop out with that go-go gadget

VVS, these no SIs, you can't tell the difference

And you gon' have to die, I catch you in my business

I done floss so much I got to see a dentist (woah)

Bitch think she Serena, all the ice is tennis (brr, yeah)

Check my face card nigga, it ain't got no blemish

And fuck niggas, get blitzed at the line of scrimmage

L-L-Lambo truck, I swear these bitches in Bughatti's whippin'

Thirty-three M's on my bullshit, I'm Scottie Pippen

Tried to put me in a box, had to Roddy Ricch it

Big house up in the sky, made it out the trenches (sheesh)

And I left that ho alone

I gave the city back they thots hope they made it home

Yeah, I just covered up my heart with chrome (haan)

Screaming free my niggas 'til they home (Freebandz)

That's just how I'm living (haan)

And I come from where I had no pot to piss in

M-M-Milli with no ice, I'm out here rocking Richard's

Birkin, YSL, my ho can't tell the difference (haan)

And you gon' have to die, I catch you in my business (haan)

Thirty racks and nina's, my bitch mad, she got to have it (baow)

Hell-Hellcat on the demon, hop out with that go-go gadget

VVS, these no S signs, you can't tell the difference

And you gon' have to die, I catch you in my business

She was geekin' for attention, gave her to the streets

Necklace cost your pension, we hop out in fleeks

Take the "What" and leave the "What", all I got to eat

See me out in public, I look like a Sheikh

Niggas swear that they was gangstas, we play for keeps

That's a rental not a purchase

Boy go pay your lease

Say the richest in the room pro'ly say the least

Well, I ain't got nothin' to say better receipt

Ridin' in the coup with a bitch that barely eat

She think she unique

I just left her in the sheets (haan)

And at they out to rob us

So I'm trappin'

You know I keep the heat

Brought up in the trenches

Boy don't make me reach (pow! Pow! Pow! Pow!)

And I come from where I had no pot to piss in

M-M-Milli with no ice, I'm out here rocking Richard's

Birkin, YSL, my ho can't tell the difference (haan)

And you gon' have to die, I catch you in my business (haan)

Thirty racks and nina's, my bitch mad, she got to have it (baow)

Hell-Hellcat on the demon, hop out with that go-go gadget

VVS, these no S signs, you can't tell the difference

And you gon' have to die, I catch you in my business