Don’t Start lyrics
by Bizzy Banks
[Intro]
Get money
Bizzy
GMTO
Tell my n*ggas get money, they go and get it
Look
Tell my n*ggas get money, they go and get it
Got some demons and goblins that's always with it
Why these n*ggas be talkin’ like they won’t get it?
Feelin’ invincible
Until I send them monsters to make you invisible
Dash, I’m sending these n*ggas to finish you
Mortal Combat how I pull up and finish you
Crib to the block is what I call a business move
She like when I hit the moves
Get a TD then I do the cha-cha like Victor Cruz
And these b*tches they pick and choose
Got a whole bunch of W’s, 'member I used to lose
I was trappin’ all in the school
Now I get it and flip it
I stack it like I’m a jew
And these n*ggas know what I do, so
[Verse 1]
Tell them n*ggas "Don’t play with me"
And I been gettin’ money, ain’t sh*t you could say to me
And his treesh wanna lay with me
And she tryna sleep over but no she can’t stay with me
Oh wait so you think it’s cool?
Yea I f*ck with some G’s but do not get it confused
And n*gga don’t act a fool
n*ggas droppin’ my sh*t f*ck around I'ma get em boomed
Cause they know the factory
I be jackin’ my G’s, but the ones that be jackin’ me
And I know why they mad at me
n*gga catch me outside, don’t be facebook @in’ me
And he charged like a battery
n*gga think he hold weight until I burn them calories
He get charged like a battery
n*gga think he hold weight until I burn them calories
Couple shooters be with me
Call up Black we go 50 for 50
n*ggas spinnin’ all until we get dizzy
n*ggas politickin’ talkin’ bout Bizzy
b*tches callin’ me and sayin they miss me
I don’t got no time for no hickies, I just want a quickie
So slide off them Vickies
Can’t f*ck with a b*tch if she friendly
[Bridge]
Don’t start with me, and pus*y n*gga I won’t start with you
If it's ba-da-bing then its ba-da-boom
Got a couple shooters that’ll dot 'em too like, look
Don’t start with me, and pus*y n*gga I won’t start with you
If it's ba-da-bing then it's ba-da-boom
Got a couple shooters that’ll dot 'em too like, look
[Verse 2]
Get money, that’s motivation
Demon he with me, he ready for altercations
And I got the situation
We shootin’ off rip, don’t got time for no hesitations
And I ain’t in conversations
You ain’t in my circle, you outta place
Told that b*tch I need brain, I can’t concentrate
Got some shooters from Jersey that's outta state, like
Look
Call Choppa U-Haul
Cause that n*gga M8V3N
I ain’t no metro but my n*ggas boomin’
Rooga in that cut, you know he be boolin’ like
Look
Ion Choo, ion Woo neither
n*ggas know my salute it ain’t grabbin’ my shoe either
n*gga I spit ether
If a n*gga run up he gon’ see him a few heaters
n*gga I spit ether
If a n*gga run up he gon’ see him a few heaters