Clearly Business
Right, right, right
Talkin' softly when they talk about me, but I heard about it
Thought you was my fam', was my friend, so I'm hurt about it
High school, yeah, I wasn't getting A's
But I'm still out here pushing on the highest type of grades
Getting paid, no complaints from this side of the field
I put my girl in them furs, she Cruella De Vil
You bought your Rollie, but I stole mine
Guess he doesn't need it, he can't pay his tick on time
Oh my God
Talkin' on my name, cut the men like a circumcision
Why they talkin' on the dead like I won't get you buried wit' 'em?
If they doin' what they say, what they claim in they fuckin' lyrics
Then they shouldn't have an issue with payments, it's clearly business
I spent two years sellin' coke, made a fortune, then I left
You spent eight years runnin' .5 for a junkie, you owe debt
I look around like (Bruh), nah, we clearly ain't the same
You was worried 'bout respect and making names
You was worried 'bout respect and making names
I was focused on my bread
I only ever started trappin' just to save up for a bed
Now I sleep with six pillows, fitted sheets, and all the rest
While you're still in a crack house, still sleeping in the den
It's a burger joint, you're meant to hit it In N Out (In N Out)
Now you Five Guys, lost yo' life, you all Ronald now (Ronald now)
Buncha clowns, thank God that I made it out (I made it out)
If you had it your way, forever woulda held me down
Flippin' packs, fast food for the youth
I would make a hundred dollars, try to split between two
The ones you celebrate always have the loudest boos
Now I'm doin' better than ever
You acting like I cannot fuck wit' you, because I can't
I can't tolerate the bitching, it's sickening
I had to sharpen up my wits or risk becoming a villain
If they don't let me to the top, I knock my way through the ceiling
I don't care about the cost, I grab the bundle and peel it
I'm on a acquisition for the ammunition
Get it before my competition
Stiffen then I change position
Making love with strange women
I'm on my Shitty Shitty Bang Bang
Like I'm Dick Van Dyke (Come on now, let's get to bed)
I turn to a victim for my fight or flight (Fight or flight)
I sent him to kill him while I catch this flight (Catch this flight)
Fuck wit' me, I'll change your whole damn life (Whole damn life)
Yeah, it's clearly business
It's clearly business
Talkin' softly when they talk about me, but I heard about it
Thought you was my fam', was my friend, so I'm hurt about it
High school, yeah, I wasn't getting A's
But I'm still out here pushing on the highest type of grades
Getting paid, no complaints from this side of the field
I put my girl in them furs, she Cruella De Vil
You bought your Rollie, but I stole mine
Guess he doesn't need it, he can't pay his tick on time
Oh my God
Talkin' on my name, cut the men like a circumcision
Why they talkin' on the dead like I won't get you buried wit' 'em?
If they doin' what they say, what they claim in they fuckin' lyrics
Then they shouldn't have an issue with payments, it's clearly business
I spent two years sellin' coke, made a fortune, then I left
You spent eight years runnin' .5 for a junkie, you owe debt
I look around like (Bruh), nah, we clearly ain't the same
You was worried 'bout respect and making names
You was worried 'bout respect and making names
I was focused on my bread
I only ever started trappin' just to save up for a bed
Now I sleep with six pillows, fitted sheets, and all the rest
While you're still in a crack house, still sleeping in the den
It's a burger joint, you're meant to hit it In N Out (In N Out)
Now you Five Guys, lost yo' life, you all Ronald now (Ronald now)
Buncha clowns, thank God that I made it out (I made it out)
If you had it your way, forever woulda held me down
Flippin' packs, fast food for the youth
I would make a hundred dollars, try to split between two
The ones you celebrate always have the loudest boos
Now I'm doin' better than ever
You acting like I cannot fuck wit' you, because I can't
I can't tolerate the bitching, it's sickening
I had to sharpen up my wits or risk becoming a villain
If they don't let me to the top, I knock my way through the ceiling
I don't care about the cost, I grab the bundle and peel it
I'm on a acquisition for the ammunition
Get it before my competition
Stiffen then I change position
Making love with strange women
I'm on my Shitty Shitty Bang Bang
Like I'm Dick Van Dyke (Come on now, let's get to bed)
I turn to a victim for my fight or flight (Fight or flight)
I sent him to kill him while I catch this flight (Catch this flight)
Fuck wit' me, I'll change your whole damn life (Whole damn life)
Yeah, it's clearly business
It's clearly business
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Writer(s): Boy $cout Gatsby
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