Stand On Biz lyrics

[Intro]
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I can't give a b*tch no trust
Yeah, n*gga, yeah, no, them boys can't f*ck with us
n*gga, wake up early morning, chase that bag, b*tch, that's a must

[Chorus]
None of them n*ggas can't f*ck with us
n*ggas be police, them boys be sus
n*ggas be actin' like they big dogs, whole time, n*ggas, they be mutts
Smoke that gas and then I lift off, sip that drank, b*tch, that's a plus
Yeah, and n*ggas steady be hatin', I ran it up, it made 'em hush
n*ggas ain't tryna get cake, n*ggas tryna play all day just like some kids
Stay in the booth all day, wait 'til I drop my tape, that's gon' be it
n*ggas, they gon' be fake, I'ma just go get paid, that's what it is
I'ma take one to the face, thеn I go chase that cake, we stand on biz

[Verse]
You know wе stand on top of biz, I put this sh*t across the map
Lil' bro 'nem love to pop his sh*t, don't try nothin', boy, you might get clapped
Man, these n*ggas' broke as a b*tch, they only havin' on that app
Just wait 'til I drop that water on my wrist, b*tch, 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
Turnt up in the party, came in with a ten and lil' bro came in with a strap
Jit jump in the booth, yeah, he goin' in, he don't need a finger, that b*tch gon' snap
I done ran me up some funds, I ain't nothin' like I used to be
Man, that n*gga know he dumb, his ass went broke up on some jewelry (Stupid)
n*gga, I go run it up and drop that bag, this sh*t ain't new to me
n*gga tryna steal my swag, I'm sorry, b*tch, it can't be two of me
I know I'm him, I feel like Jim, lil' b*tch, I'm rookie of the year
Them boys ain't think that I could do it, n*gga, now lil' b*tch, I'm here
Just wait 'til I drop that pendant, n*gga, yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout chandelier
These n*ggas broke and sittin' on they ass like, n*gga, what's the deal?
Yeah, n*gga, what's the deal?
b*tch, I keep that sh*t too real
I chase that cake, I need them mills
I might just buy your b*tch some heels (Okay)
Jit don't know how this sh*t feel
Bro dunk on sh*t just like Shaquille
Got n*ggas shocked just like an eel
Scat Pack, he dumb behind the wheel
[Chorus]
None of them n*ggas can't f*ck with us
n*ggas be police, them boys be sus
n*ggas be actin' like they big dogs, whole time, n*ggas, they be mutts
Smoke that gas and then I lift off, sip that drank, b*tch, that's a plus
Yeah, and n*ggas steady be hatin', I ran it up, it made 'em hush
n*ggas ain't tryna get cake, n*ggas tryna play all day just like some kids
Stay in the booth all day, wait 'til I drop my tape, that's gon' be it
n*ggas, 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 cake, we stand on biz

[Outro]
We stand on biz, n*gga
Yeah, rrr
Mm, mm, mm, n*gga, mm
Mm, mm, mm, mm, we stand on biz, n*gga
Yeah
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