Da Business Songtext
I— (Pressure)
I—
Huh, pull up in a 'Vette, I pull up with a TEC
It don't take no technique (Ayy, ayy, hol' up)
Huh, pull up with a big MAC tucked, know the kid masked up, no XD (Free)
Huh, pull up with a switch, not an XP, make the bitches G-A-S-P
I'm the motherfuckin' hound from the pound
I'll shoot a hundred rounds at the clowns 'til it's empty (Grrt)
Huh, twin got packs for the low, don't ask for the low, I ship it (Fah)
I—
Huh, pull up in a 'Vette, I pull up with a TEC
It don't take no technique (Ayy, ayy, hol' up)
Huh, pull up with a big MAC tucked, know the kid masked up, no XD (Free)
Huh, pull up with a switch, not an XP, make the bitches G-A-S-P
I'm the motherfuckin' hound from the pound
I'll shoot a hundred rounds at the clowns 'til it's empty (Grrt)
Huh, twin got packs for the low, don't ask for the low, I ship it (Fah)
Nigga got a tax for the low, don't lack when you roll through the trenches (Hol' up)
The pup, the pet, I'm leavin' them petrified
The pad infested with gnats, no pesticide
The pack is bready, twice, I'm extra fried
You see, I left my mind
Twin got packs for the low, don't ask for the low, I ship it (Yeah, huh)
The nigga got a tax for the low, don't lack when you roll through the trenches
Huh, twin got packs for the low, don't ask for the low, I ship it (Huh)
Nigga got a tax for the low, don't lack when you roll through the trenches
It's out my mind, it's not my business
I went my way, I went my way, lil' bitch, yeah
Yeah, just remain calm, you just might miss it
Yeah, I went my way, I went my way, lil' bitch, yeah
It's out my mind, it's not my business
I went my way, I went my way, lil' bitch, yeah
Yeah, just remain calm, you just might miss it
Yeah, I went my way, I went my way, lil' bitch, yeah
Yeah, pray for my kinfolk, my Enzo, my mans
They feel like, they feel like, they time won't pass
I just feel like, every time I forgive someone, I pay for it
I just feel like—
I— I—
Huh
Twin got packs for the low, don't ask for the low, I ship it (Huh)
Nigga got a tax for the low, don't lack when you roll through the trenches
Huh, twin got packs for the low, don't ask for the low, I ship it (Huh)
Nigga got a tax for the low, don't lack when you roll through the trenches (Huh)
The pup, the pet, I'm leavin' them petrified
The pad infested with gnats, no pesticide
The pack is bready, twice, I'm extra fried
You see, I left my mind
Twin got packs for the low, don't ask for the low, I ship it (Yeah, huh)
The nigga got a tax for the low, don't lack when you roll through the trenches
Huh, twin got packs for the low, don't ask for the low, I ship it (Huh)
Nigga got a tax for the low, don't lack when you roll through the trenches
It's out my mind, it's not my business
I went my way, I went my way, lil' bitch, yeah
Yeah, just remain calm, you just might miss it
Yeah, I went my way, I went my way, lil' bitch, yeah
It's out my mind, it's not my business
I went my way, I went my way, lil' bitch, yeah
Yeah, just remain calm, you just might miss it
Yeah, I went my way, I went my way, lil' bitch, yeah
Yeah, pray for my kinfolk, my Enzo, my mans
They feel like, they feel like, they time won't pass
I just feel like, every time I forgive someone, I pay for it
I just feel like—
I— I—
Huh
Twin got packs for the low, don't ask for the low, I ship it (Huh)
Nigga got a tax for the low, don't lack when you roll through the trenches
Huh, twin got packs for the low, don't ask for the low, I ship it (Huh)
Nigga got a tax for the low, don't lack when you roll through the trenches (Huh)
