Business & Pleasure

Laylow Gambino
Mixing business with pleasure
Mixing business with pleasure

They coming for me I can't succumb to the pressure
Momma I been mixing my business with pleasure
Losing my shit but I'm tryna keep it together
Momma I been mixing my business with pleasure
I'm war ready yeah I'm ready for whatever
Momma I been mixing my business with pleasure
It's fuck the world until they put me in a stretcher
Momma I been mixing my business with pleasure

Snorting up the success
Performing in the strip so I slap a dub on her breasts
Only 24 had to lay my momma to rest
Bottle after bottle been drinking to all the stress
Saw her in my dreams she said baby just do your best
And when you say Laylow better say that shit with your chest
And if you gonna do that shit do that shit to the death
Body slam the game and just keep your foot on they neck
Always understanding but I'm never understood
I'm like a prop rod cuz I'm holding up the hood
Make sure it's understood now I don't give a fuck
The highest on my side so I'm just pushing my luck
Bought a singer bitch to the studio just to fuck
I drop a 16 she drop that ass I bust a nut
She in her feelings Oliver say I'm fucking up
He gotta give it up cuz a nigga living it up
I fucked the PR now the label don't wanna sign me
Too bad for the label cuz I got the hood behind me
Thinking with both heads like a nigga was a siamese
I'll be in my zone in case you niggas trynna find me

They coming for me I can't succumb to the pressure
Momma I been mixing my business with pleasure
Losing my shit but I'm tryna keep it together
Momma I been mixing my business with pleasure
I'm war ready yeah I'm ready for whatever
Momma I been mixing my business with pleasure
It's fuck the world until they put me in a stretcher
Momma I been mixing my business with pleasure

Hold on
Wassup bruh
Yeah check in boy what's happening
What it is
Uhh

Only gangstas on this side when you see that nigga slide on him
Fuck the other side forever we gon ride on em
Quick to pick him up he a duck got to pluck him homie
Don't let em see you sweat with them drums go dummy on em
Ooh sliding looking bummy on em
Windshield swiper wetting thru the window on em
To the hood and let em know I did my Dougie on em
Two two point three seconds hit the buzzer on em
I'll check a pussy nigga do it in his momma face
Gangland nigga yeah they had us on the front page
My neck on dinosaur bitch its from the ice age
Hitters on flock I swear to god they eat your whole face
Dash on the case like damn he from outer space
My nigga just jumped still itching just to catch a case
If I sent it best believe its bout to be a lot of yellow tape
This how we ride Dre Low it's your training day

Ay just hit this
Inhale it
Hold it in
Yeah nigga

They coming for me I can't succumb to the pressure
Momma I been mixing my business with pleasure
Losing my shit but I'm tryna keep it together
Momma I been mixing my business with pleasure
I'm war ready yeah I'm ready for whatever
Momma I been mixing my business with pleasure
It's fuck the world until they put me in a stretcher
Momma I been mixing my business with pleasure



Credits
Writer(s): Andre Sterling
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