Business Is Boomin'

Yeah
Aye Loumi you a fuckin' genius bro
Yeah to the top we go
Uh huh
Yeah
Zone 6
Uh huh
Yeah
I pull up
Yeah
I pull up
Aye
One take
Uh

I pull up in skylines like this shit was my time
I hang with the killers so don't make me call mine
I thought about quitting but that was a different me
Over committed I live in the beat
The game that they gave me I'm gifting the streets
Christian Dior it drip from her feet
I'm boutta pour up for pop REST IN PEACE
Tore up the rental then bought out the lease
Thinking bout 10 years from now when I talk to my niece
And she ask for advice cause she know that I'm nice
Itching to be here like whole lot of lice
I'm just rolling the dice
Hoping I'm right
Over indulged
I don't even know if it's love
Shawty always had a thing for the thugs
Balling crazy I been feelin' like the plug
Bills light her up like it's really electricity
Not like the niggaz you know I come from a different breed
Trap on the phones like I'm in the Philippines
Yeah
Thrilla in Manilla
Got the armor like it's armadillo
Got the arm up out the window killa
You don't wanna see us go gorillas
I been bussin' so many barrels down man Nintendo boutta bill us
Always rolling with the trillest
All them ninas spit in triplets
At the Regis we the littest
Got that model on my hit list
She got that thangs on the wish list
I got bands you could witness
I understand it look suspicious
All these records set like Guinness

I Ain't finished we got business boomin
I Ain't finished we got business boomin
I Ain't finished we got business
Lord knows yeah we got business boomin

Boomin in the trap when the bands got low
Boomin in the trap pray the feds don't roll
Boomin in the trap stack a billie like the goat
Boomin in the trap and I need to get mo
Stacking up my onions yeah im peeling back the layers now
The layers now yeah
I know that they wanna have fun man
But I could not take that safer route, that safer route

Pull up in V12's just got this shit detailed
I treat it like wholesale and sell out the retail
The haters is sick tell em to be well
Run to the money I feel like Ezekiel Elliot
Deep her in pussy aint treating it delicate
I beat it up till that bitch wanna be celibate
Until she see me again but u ain't gone see me again shawty irrelevant
Fuck all the motions I got no more sentiments
That bitch don't love me man I need the evidence
Flipping that work right off Dobson and Elliot
Cops love to stop em but our stealth the deadliest
We gonna fire back not on some friendly shit
Goals still get higher no matter how high that the tensions get
Free all my niggas that's locked in the pen again
Yeah and I'm locked with the pen again
Shawty think this shit was love
She wanna drop at the pent again
But I be out with a ten again

Boomin in the trap when the bands got low
Boomin in the trap pray the feds don't roll
Boomin in the trap stack a billie like the goat
Boomin in the trap and I need to get mo
Stacking up my onions yeah I'm peeling back the layers now
The layers now yeah
I know that they wanna have fun man
But I could not take that safer route, that safer route
Yeah



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Writer(s): Christian Lyons
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