
grown man business - risktaker d-boy lyrics
[intro]
(good lookin’, dnell)
[verse 1: fmb dz]
yeah, i got rich friends
grown*man business, lil’ n*gga better not dip in
big mac*10, i just put a new clip in
big backend, it lookin’ like i brung some bricks in
small*ass pot, the same one you cook the grits in
you don’t run no spots, you ain’t got no pot to p*ss in
walk in the club, pay for it all, we don’t chip in
pull a wraith by the side door so i can get in (ayy)
[verse 2: risktaker d*boy]
forty bricks in the bas*m*nt, i’ma sit on it
before my bl!ck see your p*ssy, b*tch, you gon’ spit on it
you gon’ give me 5k before you sit on it
made her fall in love before i told her, b*tch, i’ve been on it
it ain’t on me, b*tch, it’s in me, ho, i’ve been a vulture
f*ckin’ hoes, forget they name, b*tch, it been a culture
he ain’t never had no cash, that boy been a soldier
send his ass to the stars, think i need some folgers
get to foolin’ with this chop, b*tch, you need some closure
i’m done done with your ass, it’s f*ckin’ over
i’m meetin’ bad b*tches daily and they gettin’ older
i don’t want a b*tch to chill, ho, invite me over
[verse 3: fmb dz]
these rap n*ggas tellin’ lies, they be cappin’ to you
these n*ggas ain’t never touched no work, can’t bring no package to you
twenty on me and i’m wearin’ vans, b*tch, i feel like tooda
pendant, n*gga, head red, make him look like skuba
get a backend, break it down, give it to these shooters
he got screws missing, i ain’t gon’ lie, that n*gga real stupid
f*ck around and whack you at the show and have it hot as h*ll
he like, “f*ck a chain, n*gga, see who got some glocks for sale”
keep hearin’ all this gangsta sh*t, i know you not for real
you can still hit that one line, b*tch, i’m shoppin’ still
make all the work disappear like david copperfield
eighties on this run, i ain’t gon’ lie, we waitin’ on another k!ll
[verse 4: risktaker d*boy]
ayy
jamaicans hoppin’ off the plane ’cause they rent due
turn a n*gga fresh ‘fit to a swimsuit
leave him sleepin’ with the fishes, i hate seafood
ten milli leave a p*ssy n*gga see*through
had a problem with some n*ggas, but it’s settled now
got a check, everything on me heavy now
heavy hoes, heavy clips, we got heavy weapons
heavy bands, heavy d*ck off in a n*gga b*tch
i ain’t used to have a dollar, b*tches laughed at me
same hoes inboxing, i just laugh at ’em
got a b*tch in arizona that i barely see
but if the b*tch need some cheese, i’ma cash app her
[verse 5: fmb dz]
i ain’t used to have sh*t, still was hittin’ hoes
had the smallest bag out the gang, still was hittin’ the road
ain’t n0body wanna give me sh*t, you know how it goes
now i’m up they all on my d*ck and won’t let it go
tables turn, when them bridges burn, you can’t stay afloat
you gon’ learn, get your ass burned f*ckin’ with the goat
hit his head, make sure he dead, put him on a shirt
get some head, put her in the bed, make that p*ssy squirt
told allblack about the b*tch, he told me pimp her further
buy some cleats, put her in the field, make her get to workin’
you ain’t better up around this b*tch if you ain’t pitchin’ first
i make lump sums all month, n*gga, f*ck the first
i make sixteen doin’ nothin’, motherf*ck a verse
if you around me, you gon’ get some money, b*tch, i got a curse
told baby i need me some money, she dug in her purse
five thousand fast, it ain’t sh*t, she’d go hit the stash
h*llcat, watch me hit the gas
hair done, nails done, a whole lot of ass
you don’t know the risks i take just to get it fast
strap some bricks around my stomach like i got some abs
put her in a cab
hmm, yeah, b*tch, get a bag, huh
b*tch, i ain’t nothin’ like your last, huh
b*tch, i ain’t nothin’ like your past
leave the b*tch in the past
got two hundred on this b*tch, we gon’ do the dash
huh, yeah, b*tch, do the math
whole brick, two bricks, brick and a half (good lookin’, dnell)
hoes on my neck
but these lil’ n*ggas on they neck
but these lil’ n*ggas on they neck
yeah, n*gga
[outro: fmb dz]
yeah, fast money sh*t, n*gga, risktakers, hmm
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