back 2 business - nav lyrics
[intro]
i wanna rap
rap*rap
[verse 1]
knots in my pockets got bigger (knots)
playin’ with the game like a fiddle (yeah)
f*ck all the opps, i’m f*ckin’ they sister
i’m no joke, i ain’t tellin’ no riddles
drop a lil’ guap, hit your block with a missile
ridin’ with a draco, f*ck a lil’ pistol (brrt)
shawty come to me, i ain’t gotta go get her
had a b*tch swallow my seed and you kissed her
mob ties, leave your face in a pasta
take a bad b*tch and i put her on my roster
pedal to the metal, i’m goin’ full throttle (skrrt, skrrt)
hit the red carpet and bag me a model
smokin’ out the pound, got lean by the bottle
p*ss me off, everybody in trouble
price on my head, i’ll pay ’em double
we gon’ send shots and burst they bubble
[chorus]
got your career on my wrist, yeah
can’t n0body f*ck my b*tch, yeah
pills inside of my p*ss, yeah
keep the fire, gotta ride with a bl!ck, yeah
whole squad got rollies, don’t tick*tick
got it out the mud, out the brick, bricks
everything lit like bic, b*tch, yeah
saint laurent on my b*tch, b*tch
ycfu, you ain’t sl!ck, sl!ck
pants and my jacket rick, rick
your girlfriend beg for a fl!ck, fl!ck
had her backstage doin’ whippets
they told me i’m gon’ get hit, hit
thirty rounds in my clip, b*tch
turn your new chain to a l!ck, b*tch
time to get back to business
[verse 2]
got a lot of problems i deal with
talkin’ ’bout blood, i spill the sh*t
talkin’ no cap, gettin’ peeled quick
over your body, i build, b*tch
say you want smoke, get turned to a zip
thought you was a man, but you turned to a b*tch
thought you was blood, now you turned to a crip
i’ll get you whacked for half my ‘fit
i don’t what these b*tches want me for, that’s why i’ma doubt ’em (b*tch)
i know when she get comfortable, she gon’ do everything i allow her
i know the place i came from, i know they’re still whippin’ up that powder
i had too many chains on, so i left ’em on when i shower (pop, pop, pop, pop)
[chorus]
got your career on my wrist, yeah
can’t n0body f*ck my b*tch, yeah
pills inside of my p*ss, yeah
keep the fire, gotta ride with a bl!ck, yeah
whole squad got rollies, don’t tick*tick
got it out the mud, out the brick, bricks
everything lit like bic, b*tch, yeah
saint laurent on my b*tch, b*tch
ycfu, you ain’t sl!ck, sl!ck
pants and my jacket rick, rick
your girlfriend beg for a fl!ck, fl!ck
had her backstage doin’ whippets
they told me i’m gon’ get hit, hit
thirty rounds in my clip, b*tch
turn your new chain to a l!ck, b*tch
time to get back to business
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