Business Man (feat. Gotti 4real)

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I'm a business man I love digits mans
Flipping Benjamin's, my money in rubberbands
I'm a business man, I love digits mans
Flipping Benjamin's, my money in rubberbands

3 a.m I'm still working
Palms itching blunt burning
Designer clothes lil bitch I'm surfing
Dripping ice like a fucking slurpee
Lil baby say she tryna burp me
She on her knees I'm counting pearlin
Wake and bake we starting early
Head and sativa got me feeling nerdy
Run to money like I'm jumping hurdles
Sour diesel came Pedro way way in Mexico smuggled in a barrel
I'm Making love to money yea keep it coming Ben Franklins fertile
I keep my dough in a money bag
I keep my dope in in bag and glass
Can't let it huff up I can't smoke no trash
I'm a good business man
I love digits mans
This money I flip mane
As Soon as I get mane
Product sold before it land
On my Cash app I made a hundred bands
Self made I don't need ya mane
Can't trust me I leave the mane
Can't trust you delete your ass
Stonersteph chasing money bag
Focused on the future can't change the past
Change my zip code just selling gas
Count the money slow but make it fast
Speed it up I need money printer
In god I trust I know we all sinner
I'm at the end zone you at the line a scrimmage
I Fought for every yard it 4th and inches
I prayed to god to make it out the trenches
I Made it still gotta hop some fences
Can't trust you niggas gotta keep my distances
Stabbed me inna my back I just grew my stitches
Popped it out traded my blood for riches
You just want the clout, you don't see the vision
Me I'm driven by my ambition
Dumb Bitch
I'm a business man I love digits mans
Flipping Benjamin's my money in rubberbands
I'm a business man I love digits mans
Flipping Benjamin's my money in rubberbands
I'm a business man I love digits mans
Flipping Benjamin's my money in rubberbands
I'm a business man I love digits mans
Flipping Benjamin's my money in rubberbands

If I stack up these hundreds a thousands times baby that'll 10 thousand
If I just flip that 100 times baby equal a million
They riding the wave I'm building the ship
We trapping till we own building
More green than reptilian
Money long as the hair of Brazilian
How much you I need a quintillion
Whole squad we plan to get rich we gonna need about quadrillion
Young niggas stacking dollars polly I don't give a fuck how you feeling
Bagging that gas up like that shit a cracker
Yea we trap but you can't you l trap us
Boy just try stop being a coward
Your plug he some shit throw in the trash
Come and get you a good stoner bag
Im Striving to overcome negative energy while I'm popping my tags
Don't wanna brag self made don't ask
I Ain't ask for no help I did the math

Add it up
Gotti for real
A business man
BLVCK Moneyy



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Writer(s): Stephon Smart
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