lirik lagu get bizzy – shyboytakemoney
i hold my weight and i stand on business, and it ain’t nothin getting money when it comes down to it, i gotta couple hustles homie and i’m tryna pursuit it, and when the snakes out lurking gotta watch how u movin, parchueetin with my chopper in the field with my goonies, money talks if u listen… and i speak it fluent, cash rules everything i’m starting feel real boujie, off this lean h*lla weed i’m started feeling real booted, grab a cup pour it up and make a toast let’s do this, i make a stack double back… and then run threw it, and i can’t take your word for it, i gotta see u prove it, otherwise stepaside… and lеt me do this, crashed the hеll cat sippin stumbled off still tipsy, laughing in the smoke wiping prints off my strizzy, gettin active when we pull up cuz the mob get bizzy, 9 tucked, chains sw*ngin walkin in like who is he, no introduction needed when i’m stepping into the building, we get it crackin from my hood all the way to your section, in a hotbox sittin gettin brain in the whip, counting money on my phone while she unbuckled the belt, i hit it wit my chains on blazing up on a swisher, i’m the star player homie ion sit on no benches, settin plays into motion what’s the gameplan ese, get rich with the clique yeah the whole team ese, date block to the 6 yeah thats m*o*b, any false move sensed get presented with these, dance puppet, undercover pulling these strings, politicing and plotting planning out these scemes, and all my dogs eating homie, really living like king’s, i get a check buy artillery, and dee*signer things, gotta demon on my shoulder whispering things to me, mind slipping into madness chasing after this money
and it ain’t a thing to me brodie, gettin blue strips only, and i ain’t worried about nothin cuz my 9 stay on me, and u goin out sad, u lookin all bad homie, and i fear no maaan and trust no b*tch homie, that’s some free game, if u ain’t up on thangz… cuz we all lost souls seeking fortune and fame, tryna maintain homie smokin and sippin this drank, my conscience f*ck wit me so much out here slangin and bangin, and everybody gotta stack sittin at this table, got the streets on fire even with no label… shyboy
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hold my weight and i stand on business, and it ain’t nothin getting money when it comes down to it, i gotta couple hustles homie and i’m tryna pursuit it, and when the snakes out lurking gotta watch how u movin
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