Pies

Got my fingers in too many pies
So i dont really linger round too many guys
Too many witness and too many eyes
When the streets start talking
You'll be surprised
Got my fingers in too many pies
Stick to my self i don't need new allies
My shit don't mix up too many flies
Keep my business my business too many spies

I don't mix up with too many man
When it's time to cut the pie
Then there's too many hand
Won't roll their sleeves
To give u any hand
No action
But there's akways too many plans
Why my fingers sticky like blueberry jam
Out of each an ecery of pie
Try squeeze 20 grand
Mad, mad the world gone money mad
Girls don't want a husband
Just a money man
Whoop whoop
The sound of the bully van
Lock up in the bullpen
Beef out the bully can
When ur lock down
Give your best friend the punni man
To bombacleet how could he man
Don't mix my left
Too much with my rights
Road gold medallist won too many prize
Ca i survived too many nights
Now's about time that i bloom and i rise

Got my fingers in too many pies
So i dont really linger round too many guys
Too many witness and too many eyes
When the streets start talking
You'll be surprised
Got my fingers in too many pies
Stick to my self i don't need new allies
My shit don't mix up too many flies
Keep my business my business too many spies

Leave ppl business alone
Ca ppl whisper
What they witness around
All even send picture on phone
To your mrs and your sister nicole
Leave ppl business
You big pussyole
Leave big ppl business alone
U nuh know
Catch em in the act
All skull coulda roll
Don't involve my name i no puppyshow
Don't bring no home business ah road
From since 3 years old live by the code
So any time i'm ever question or probe
Blank face is the expression i showed
I give direction ah road
Ask my anyting i dont know i don't know
Concrete rose goes it gonna grow
When it can't see the light
In the dark and shadow

Got my fingers in too many pies
So i dont really linger round too many guys
Too many witness and too many eyes
When the streets start talking
You'll be surprised
Got my fingers in too many pies
Stick to my self i don't need new allies
My shit don't mix up too many flies
Keep my business my business too many spies

Don't mix up w too many stranger
Commandments
Tell u say fe love they neighbour
But caine even killed able
Why why why? It's human nature
Life's a bitch u can't escape her
At the same time there's nowhere safer
We na chef or waiter we nuh cater
Invest it wise and stack that papers
When i'm next up
Keep my right and left hand
Always separate
Never beg a next man for a likkle extra
When i get it keep it in fam uncle fester
But i'm not gonna lecture
Singing for redemption
Call me robert nesta
Until shiloh judah carry on the sceptor

Got my fingers in too many pies
So i dont really linger round too many guys
Too many witness and too many eyes
When the streets start talking
You'll be surprised
Got my fingers in too many pies
Stick to my self i don't need new allies
My shit don't mix up too many flies
Keep my business my business too many spies