"Slatt Bizness" lyrics
Stop hating and get yo cheese right
Nigga what you bleed like
Gave my dog a uh, and he gone rrr with that heat right
Heard what em name told on woopty woo, cause he couldn't see life (on god)
That shit don't be right
Minding my business, nigga want me dead from a whole different city
Dime on my head in a whole different city (pussy)
Tell em fuck you, catch up wit me
Two 30 clips, just let em rip that's how you roll in 60s
Before the rap pop, I was in the street tryna make the trap rock
Now I still be in the streets, he really made the trap rock
Business never sleep he like to tweet, he rather stare at ops and cry at glocks
What you think he stand for
Fuck it cop a G ride, I'm hopping out this foreign (why though)
Cause this shit getting boring
Called lil boo the 23 cause he be steppin like Jordan
In this life that's important
I know these hoes ain't gone ride with me, that's why the guys with me
How the fuck you bro and you ain't ridin with me
The streets turned me into a soldier boy
No draco, the business ran by slay though
These big slatts, where yo bitch at (where she at)
I admit lil dog did that
But you know we got to get back
I was probably with Zack
Stop hating and get yo cheese right
Nigga what you bleed like
Gave my dog a uh, and he gone rrr with that heat right
Heard what em name told on woopty woo, cause he couldn't see life (on god)
That shit don't be right
Minding my business, nigga want me dead from a whole different city
Dime on my head in a whole different city (pussy)
Tell em fuck you, catch up wit me
Two 30 clips, just let em rip that's how you roll in 60s
That last nigga played, somewhere floatin'
I stayed in motion, surviving the motion
I'm way paste riding the wave, they be tryna ride the wave
Nigga I'm tryna create a ocean
And I view how they only be busy cause they worried about my business
Imma keep em busy, long as I'm worried bout my business
I'm talkin bout that big business
The kind that hadmy folks put up for a million centuries get up with me
Lil nigga, big dawg around my way, yes I can get you hit boy
Don't approach me man to man about no bitch boy
Come get your bitch boy
By the way you sound just like a bitch boy
A couple bucks will make him blitz, ask my homie about this shit boy
Yeah he was bout it bout it but he snitched on em
Double R gang, not Roddy Rich but I'll put a stick on em
Speaking of Roddy Rich, I had that stick in the box forreal
Not the one you pack, the one with wheels
Stop hating and get yo cheese right
Nigga what you bleed like
Gave my dog a uh, and he gone rrr with that heat right
Heard what em name told on woopty woo, cause he couldn't see life (on god)
That shit don't be right
Minding mybusiness, nigga want me dead from a whole different city
Dime on my head in a whole different city (pussy)
Tell em fuck you, catch up wit me
Two 30 clips, just let em rip that's how you roll in 60s
Nigga what you bleed like
Gave my dog a uh, and he gone rrr with that heat right
Heard what em name told on woopty woo, cause he couldn't see life (on god)
That shit don't be right
Minding my business, nigga want me dead from a whole different city
Dime on my head in a whole different city (pussy)
Tell em fuck you, catch up wit me
Two 30 clips, just let em rip that's how you roll in 60s
Before the rap pop, I was in the street tryna make the trap rock
Now I still be in the streets, he really made the trap rock
Business never sleep he like to tweet, he rather stare at ops and cry at glocks
What you think he stand for
Fuck it cop a G ride, I'm hopping out this foreign (why though)
Cause this shit getting boring
Called lil boo the 23 cause he be steppin like Jordan
In this life that's important
I know these hoes ain't gone ride with me, that's why the guys with me
How the fuck you bro and you ain't ridin with me
The streets turned me into a soldier boy
No draco, the business ran by slay though
These big slatts, where yo bitch at (where she at)
I admit lil dog did that
But you know we got to get back
I was probably with Zack
Stop hating and get yo cheese right
Nigga what you bleed like
Gave my dog a uh, and he gone rrr with that heat right
Heard what em name told on woopty woo, cause he couldn't see life (on god)
That shit don't be right
Minding my business, nigga want me dead from a whole different city
Dime on my head in a whole different city (pussy)
Tell em fuck you, catch up wit me
Two 30 clips, just let em rip that's how you roll in 60s
That last nigga played, somewhere floatin'
I stayed in motion, surviving the motion
I'm way paste riding the wave, they be tryna ride the wave
Nigga I'm tryna create a ocean
And I view how they only be busy cause they worried about my business
Imma keep em busy, long as I'm worried bout my business
I'm talkin bout that big business
The kind that hadmy folks put up for a million centuries get up with me
Lil nigga, big dawg around my way, yes I can get you hit boy
Don't approach me man to man about no bitch boy
Come get your bitch boy
By the way you sound just like a bitch boy
A couple bucks will make him blitz, ask my homie about this shit boy
Yeah he was bout it bout it but he snitched on em
Double R gang, not Roddy Rich but I'll put a stick on em
Speaking of Roddy Rich, I had that stick in the box forreal
Not the one you pack, the one with wheels
Stop hating and get yo cheese right
Nigga what you bleed like
Gave my dog a uh, and he gone rrr with that heat right
Heard what em name told on woopty woo, cause he couldn't see life (on god)
That shit don't be right
Minding mybusiness, nigga want me dead from a whole different city
Dime on my head in a whole different city (pussy)
Tell em fuck you, catch up wit me
Two 30 clips, just let em rip that's how you roll in 60s
Writer(s): Wunnie Lee, Joseph Grant Langston, Marco Salaza
