Business!

Shit before you try to rob me you better stand outside
And call god on the phone
Or Jesus, whoever you believe in...
Buddhism, some shit bitch you better get on the phone with em
And tell him bitch you on your way
(Ha ha ha ha ha)

(Matchbox)

Ahh shit that's me

You know I barely be like rapping rapping anymore
Like it's really just like the autotune shit
But let me put that shit to the side, you know?
Show you niggas I'm really you know
With the bars and shit
(The bars nigga)

Aye
(Ha Ha)

I be stepping hunnits, why you tell me stop?
That Lil boy must be tripping
You was moving funny then I seen you flop
Peeped that shit from a distance
Give a fuck if you got all the money or not
If you a opp then we not doing business
You must be dummy to think you get what I got
You not committed
I'm mad, so I said get back
Nigga you got my permission (Get back)
They wack, so I said sit back and just watch
Remain a witness (Just watch)
Talk went south and now he tryna say
I'm not worried about my chickens
(Nah)
What you owed me I counted
Don't worry bout it nigga Ima get my percentage (My gualla)

Any nigga that clowning stay boxed out
And I ain't talking bout no tricking (Nah)
Any nigga that doubted get cropped out
Now they hating on my snippets (Cut out)
How ironic them niggas that locked out
Used to have the key to get in (Key)
Sneak diss ain't nun to talk bout
If it's mine then ima get it
Like a school kid tryna read bout it
You bitch then I'm dismissing
(You bitching?)
Just for clout chasing you get re-routed
Like a GPS with glitches
(You switching?)
Not only that, you a dick rider
Can't blame em like who isn't?
(What?)
Nowadays you just see plain copies
Walk around with no origin
(They copy?)
You fall right in that category
That's not ya flow you spitting
All that fake buzz and them "fact" stories
Not matching ya description
I can't guarantee they won't get offended
That shoe too good to fit in
Even talked it out and tried to help you out
Realized that's not my mission

I be stepping hunnits, why you tell me stop?
That Lil boy must be tripping
You was moving funny then I seen you flop
Peeped that shit from a distance
Give a fuck if you got all the money or not
If you a opp then we not doing business
(No business)
You must be dummy to think you get what I got
You not committed
(Nope)
I'm mad, so I said get back
Nigga you got my permission
(Get back)
They wack, so I said sit back and just watch
Remain a witness
(Sit back)
Talk went south and now he tryna say
I'm not worried about my chickens
(Wack)
What you owed me I counted
Don't worry bout it nigga Ima get my percentage

On my own now
(Own now)
I said Ima get it on my own now
Helped when you was crying broke, Memories got thrown out
I know that I got myself, see why I'm alone now
You can't tell me how I'm steady woke
When I'm zoned out...
(When I'm Zoned out)

Now I get it 'cause I'm grown now
Claim they see me, but they hit my jack
Just to hold out
Call me when they need me,
But don't ever check my soul out
That's half the reason why I'm never picking up the phone now
I've been on the grind, no a nigga never home now
Used to let shit slide, I got things I can't condone now
Too deep of a drive, so I packed it up and flown out
I guess I'll let em try, even tho I'm far too gone now

I be stepping hunnits, Why you tell me stop?
That lil boy must be tripping
You was moving funny then I seen you flop
Peeped that shit from a distance
Give a fuck if you got all the money or not
If you a opp then we not doing business
You must be dummy to think you get what I got
You not committed
I'm mad, so I said get back
Nigga you got my permission
They wack, so I said sit back and just watch
Remain a witness
Talk went south and now he tryna say
I'm not worried about my chickens
What you owed me I counted
Don't worry bout it nigga Ima get my percentage
(My percentage)

(Aye Aye Aye)
(Aye Aye Aye)



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Writer(s): Tommy Robinson
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