Back2Bidness (feat. 101 & Chubbz.m4a)
Big bag, all I dream is thumbing through the big blues
Band boy boy bands this one got a drum too
Rad dad body bag zip it fore' the stench brew
Headshot from the red dot now he Vishnu
Flintstone selling bedrock gone' bring the zip through
Feds watch they got squad cars residential
Rockstar break hotel rooms not the rental
Bad broad with a bra strap not one for issues
Popstar I just popped a baby round her dental
Never give a fuck bout how you feel to sentimental
Double cross me don't do that it's detrimental
Lets just face the facts don't make me get analytical
Red and blue side street moves get political
Head on tight I took a dive like a swimmer do
Twin pipes on both sides when I'm whipping through
It's a thin line coke lines get a sniff or two
If life was a foot race promise I'm in first place
See the cake and take the cake then share it with my fucking gang
Tell them boys stay out my way we takin' over every lane
I'm smokin' on this Mary Jane this spider pack is so insane
I just want the finer thangs in designer shinin' mane
Take a trip to China wit ya bitch I wine and dine her mane
You act like a bitch now is you sure you ain't Juwanna Mane
You got lots of problems tellat boy he need consolidate
Need a blanket give em' shivers like its cold out
I wont stop until like every shows sold out
Go for gold now see your friends turn to foes now
Man yall ain't killing the game you took the soul out
Kickflip to a grind I'm on a roll now
Bitch slow down this shit is finna go down
Hit the function make these motherfuckers go wild
Player one in the game I'm in control now
Okay now watch me run some laps around whoever want it
What's an opponent If he bringing up my name he dealt with in a moments notice
I can't control it I just been stuck in my ways
So I play the game and I'm running shit while you busy strolling
Feel like the only thing that really keeps me going might be
Simply knowing can't nobody get to flowing like me
Got a chain and now you feel like you been growing icy
Bitch you faker than that gold and bro its showing high key
But Back 2 Bidness killin' em with a quickness
I can do this with my hands behind my back blindfolded and off a pint of Guinness
Lets see who's in it when I'm finished im looking like a menace
Got my enemies looking for some forgiveness
Call it Christmas cause' my presence is a present
Posted on the moon up in the shadow of the crescent
And I been second guessing since my fucking adolescence
So just run this verse back if you asking me any questions, yeah
Band boy boy bands this one got a drum too
Rad dad body bag zip it fore' the stench brew
Headshot from the red dot now he Vishnu
Flintstone selling bedrock gone' bring the zip through
Feds watch they got squad cars residential
Rockstar break hotel rooms not the rental
Bad broad with a bra strap not one for issues
Popstar I just popped a baby round her dental
Never give a fuck bout how you feel to sentimental
Double cross me don't do that it's detrimental
Lets just face the facts don't make me get analytical
Red and blue side street moves get political
Head on tight I took a dive like a swimmer do
Twin pipes on both sides when I'm whipping through
It's a thin line coke lines get a sniff or two
If life was a foot race promise I'm in first place
See the cake and take the cake then share it with my fucking gang
Tell them boys stay out my way we takin' over every lane
I'm smokin' on this Mary Jane this spider pack is so insane
I just want the finer thangs in designer shinin' mane
Take a trip to China wit ya bitch I wine and dine her mane
You act like a bitch now is you sure you ain't Juwanna Mane
You got lots of problems tellat boy he need consolidate
Need a blanket give em' shivers like its cold out
I wont stop until like every shows sold out
Go for gold now see your friends turn to foes now
Man yall ain't killing the game you took the soul out
Kickflip to a grind I'm on a roll now
Bitch slow down this shit is finna go down
Hit the function make these motherfuckers go wild
Player one in the game I'm in control now
Okay now watch me run some laps around whoever want it
What's an opponent If he bringing up my name he dealt with in a moments notice
I can't control it I just been stuck in my ways
So I play the game and I'm running shit while you busy strolling
Feel like the only thing that really keeps me going might be
Simply knowing can't nobody get to flowing like me
Got a chain and now you feel like you been growing icy
Bitch you faker than that gold and bro its showing high key
But Back 2 Bidness killin' em with a quickness
I can do this with my hands behind my back blindfolded and off a pint of Guinness
Lets see who's in it when I'm finished im looking like a menace
Got my enemies looking for some forgiveness
Call it Christmas cause' my presence is a present
Posted on the moon up in the shadow of the crescent
And I been second guessing since my fucking adolescence
So just run this verse back if you asking me any questions, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Eric Ingles
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