Why would you cross the boss
Know you gon take a loss
Yea i got flava bitch
You will get lost in the sauce
No I'm not Gucci mane
But these Gucci's cost me a couple bands
My boys be rocking there wrists
Look how he dip it
She grab it she smoke it so quick
Its a business you better come correct I'm not taking no shorts or no losses
Stop talking about it be about it
You're not a f*cking boss (Not at all)
Never thought in a million years
I had to work my magic around some lame niggas
I got bills so its time to get rich
I know when a nigga working for the feds
You got caught up with that rock now he back on the block
But I peep the camera tucked in your sock
See he thought he had me
Feds grabbing all on my balls like ah f*cking faggy
Talking about oh i though he had a baggy
Never get bagged by a hot nigga
Just asking what would you do nigga
What would you do
What would you do
If yo main bitch told on you
If your right hand
Got some killers to just roll on you
What would you do
That's that big business
That's that big business
Should've handled your business
That's that big business
That's that big business
I'm all about my business
If i get caught
First thing i do is order the hit
Kill his ass quick
Counting this cash while im f*cking his bitch
She sucking and grabbing my dick
She do that shit quick
I call it a lickety split
Now im back on the block
Where they holding them things
And moving them bricks
Bitch we to real
We ain't on computers
Talking no shit
Just going continue to making these hits
Drop buried alive it got mixed reviews
But im back on my shit
Stunna of the world
Shit when it comes to this money
I deserve a grammy
Local artist don't phase me
Long as you don't f*ck with my family
Don't worry about mine
Keep your mind on your business
And stack up your paper
Feds just raided your spot
The killers is coming your money is gone
But you got you a glock
What the f*ck you going do
What the f*ck you going do
What the f*ck you going do
What the f*ck could you do
What would you do
What would you do
If yo main bitch told on you
If your right hand
Got some killers to just roll on you
What would you do
That's that big business
That's that big business
Should've handled your business
That's that big business
That's that big business
I'm all about my business
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Why would you cross the boss
Know you gon take a loss
Yea i got flava bitch
You will get lost in the sauce
No I'm not Gucci mane
But these Gucci's cost me a couple bands
My boys be rocking there wrists
Look how he dip it
She grab it she smoke it so quick
Its a business you better come correct I'm not taking no shorts or no losses
Stop talking about it be about it
You're not a f*cking boss (Not at all)
Never thought in a million years
I had to work my magic around some lame niggas
I got bills so its time to get rich
I know when a nigga working for the feds
You got caught up with that rock now he back on the block
But I peep the camera tucked in your sock
See he thought he had me
Feds grabbing all on my balls like ah f*cking faggy
Talking about oh i though he had a baggy
Never get bagged by a hot nigga
Just asking what would you do nigga
What would you do
What would you do
If yo main bitch told on you
If your right hand
Got some killers to just roll on you
What would you do
That's that big business
That's that big business
Should've handled your business
That's that big business
That's that big business
I'm all about my business
If i get caught
First thing i do is order the hit
Kill his ass quick
Counting this cash while im f*cking his bitch
She sucking and grabbing my dick
She do that shit quick
I call it a lickety split
Now im back on the block
Where they holding them things
And moving them bricks
Bitch we to real
We ain't on computers
Talking no shit
Just going continue to making these hits
Drop buried alive it got mixed reviews
But im back on my shit
Stunna of the world
Shit when it comes to this money
I deserve a grammy
Local artist don't phase me
Long as you don't f*ck with my family
Don't worry about mine
Keep your mind on your business
And stack up your paper
Feds just raided your spot
The killers is coming your money is gone
But you got you a glock
What the f*ck you going do
What the f*ck you going do
What the f*ck you going do
What the f*ck could you do
What would you do
What would you do
If yo main bitch told on you
If your right hand
Got some killers to just roll on you
What would you do
That's that big business
That's that big business
Should've handled your business
That's that big business
That's that big business
I'm all about my business
Know you gon take a loss
Yea i got flava bitch
You will get lost in the sauce
No I'm not Gucci mane
But these Gucci's cost me a couple bands
My boys be rocking there wrists
Look how he dip it
She grab it she smoke it so quick
Its a business you better come correct I'm not taking no shorts or no losses
Stop talking about it be about it
You're not a f*cking boss (Not at all)
Never thought in a million years
I had to work my magic around some lame niggas
I got bills so its time to get rich
I know when a nigga working for the feds
You got caught up with that rock now he back on the block
But I peep the camera tucked in your sock
See he thought he had me
Feds grabbing all on my balls like ah f*cking faggy
Talking about oh i though he had a baggy
Never get bagged by a hot nigga
Just asking what would you do nigga
What would you do
What would you do
If yo main bitch told on you
If your right hand
Got some killers to just roll on you
What would you do
That's that big business
That's that big business
Should've handled your business
That's that big business
That's that big business
I'm all about my business
If i get caught
First thing i do is order the hit
Kill his ass quick
Counting this cash while im f*cking his bitch
She sucking and grabbing my dick
She do that shit quick
I call it a lickety split
Now im back on the block
Where they holding them things
And moving them bricks
Bitch we to real
We ain't on computers
Talking no shit
Just going continue to making these hits
Drop buried alive it got mixed reviews
But im back on my shit
Stunna of the world
Shit when it comes to this money
I deserve a grammy
Local artist don't phase me
Long as you don't f*ck with my family
Don't worry about mine
Keep your mind on your business
And stack up your paper
Feds just raided your spot
The killers is coming your money is gone
But you got you a glock
What the f*ck you going do
What the f*ck you going do
What the f*ck you going do
What the f*ck could you do
What would you do
What would you do
If yo main bitch told on you
If your right hand
Got some killers to just roll on you
What would you do
That's that big business
That's that big business
Should've handled your business
That's that big business
That's that big business
I'm all about my business
Writer: Jerome Hardy
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid