"Bad Business" lyrics

(Kimjay ballin on these hoes, huh)

I ain't never want to be a role model (uhh uhh)
But fuck it, get all this love, it'll be rude not to say "I love it"
Don't really care for discussions, too shy for the public
I rather the nigga live, let him die from some other shit
Had to switch my number up, I don't wanna listen
Phones give me anxiety, family say I'm acting different
Still got the same bros and I don't planning on switching
One shot from a distance, he don't planning on missing
I had to put some niggas round me, same plan, same vision
Told them make a decision, come be apart of the mission
Come get up out of the trenches, bitch don't even think about kissing me
Just forget about it don't mention it, shit he fucked up I gotta fix it

Rather stay to myself cause I don't like being friendly
I'm happy then I'm sad, it's a fucked up feeling
I done broke a lot of hearts to a lot of good women
Trust the wrong niggas, did a lot of bad business
And I been on too many drugs, doing a lot of fast living
They tell me to slow down, but I'm like "how?" They don't get it
Cut them all off I don't want dealings no more, I ain't got feelings no more
I done gave away too much, I ain't giving no more

You can die tonight nigga or you can live, it's your choice
No matter how loud you scream, they ain't hearing your voice
Childhood trauma, too busy looking for joy
And I ain't never satisfied, I'm too busy looking for more
And you know I ain't never lied, I ain't giving shit to a whore
And you know I got too much pride to be doing shit I don't want
I ain't doing it fuck a plug, I ain't going in fuck the club
Bitch you know I'm running with thugs, they get to shooting if you mug
I just be acting clueless, I ain't stupid, it's the drugs
And if it's bout a bag, I get to moving, I ain't moving off the love
Ok now why you acting bougie, you ain't bougie bitch what up
You playing stingy with that coochie, bitch, get groovy, I'm tryna fuck

Rather stay to myself cause I don't like being friendly
I'm happy then I'm sad, it's a fucked up feeling
I done broke a lot of hearts to a lot of good women
Trust the wrong niggas, did a lot of bad business
And I been on too many drugs, doing a lot of fast living
They tell me to slow down, but I'm like "how?" They don't get it
Cut them all off, don't want dealings no more, I ain't got feelings no more
I done gave away too much, I ain't giving no more

(Rather stay to myself cause I don't like being friendly)
(I'm happy then I'm sad, it's a fucked up feeling)
(I done broke a lot of hearts to a lot of good women)
(Trust the wrong niggas, did a lot of bad business)