Stand On Biz

I can't give a bitch no trust, yeah, nigga
Yeah, know them boys can't fuck with us, nigga
Wake up early morning chase that bag, bitch
That's a must

None of them niggas can't fuck with us
Niggas be punks them boys be sus
Niggas be actin' like they big dogs whole time niggas they be mutts
Smoke that gas and then I lift off
Sip that drank bitch that's a plus
Yeah, y'all niggas steady be hating I ran it up and made 'em hush
Niggas ain't tryna get cake, niggas tryna play all day just like some kids
I stay in the booth all day wait 'til I drop my tape that's gon' be a hit
Niggas they gon' be fake I'ma just go get paid that's what it is
I'ma take one to the face then I go chase that K we stand on biz

You know we stand on top of biz I put this shit across the map
Lil' bro and 'em love to pop his shit don't try none boy you might get clapped
Man these niggas broke as a bitch they only having on that app
Just wait 'til I drop that water on my wrist bitch it's gon' be tap
Drop that water on my wrist it's gon' be tap
If you hit that gas that I just hit, you gon' take a nap
Turned up in the party came in with a ten and lil' bro came in with a strap
Just jumped in the booth, yeah, he goin' in he don't need a finger that bitch gon' snap

I done ran me up some funds, I ain't nothin' like I used to be
Man that nigga know he dumb his ass went broke up on some jewelry
Nigga I go run it up and drop that bag this shit ain't new to me
Nigga try to steal my swag I'm sorry bitch it can't be two of me
I know I'm him I feel like Jim
Lil' bitch I'm rookie of the year
Them boys ain't think that I could do it nigga lil' bitch I'm here
Just wait 'til I drop that pendant nigga, yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout chandelier
These niggas broke and sittin' on they ass like nigga what's the deal

Yeah, nigga, what's the deal?
Bitch, I keep that shit too real
I chase that cake I need them mills
I might just buy your bitch some heels
Jit don't know how this shit feel
Bro dunk on shit just like Shaquille
Yeah, niggas shocked just like a eel
Scat pack he dumb behind the wheel

No new niggas can't fuck with us
Niggas be punks them boys be sus
Niggas be actin' like they big dogs whole time niggas they be mutts
Smoke that gas and then I lift off
Sip that drank bitch that's a plus
Yeah, y'all niggas steady be hating I ran it up and made 'em hush
Niggas ain't tryna get cake, niggas tryna play all day just like some kids
I stay in the booth all day wait 'til I drop my tape that's gon' be a hit
Niggas they gon' be fake I'ma just go get paid that's what it is
I'ma take one to the face then I go chase that K we stand on biz



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Writer(s): Fedrekis Walker, Tyler Meeks
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