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Migos

Handle My Business

 

Handle My Business

(album: Culture III - 2021)


[Offset:]
Fuck nigga done forgot about this shit, y'all niggas, you know
We can see y'all fly, we can see you niggas hating
Yeah, it ain't no secret
Hey

Handle my business, I'm grown (Woo)
I'm tryna make me a B 'fore I'm gone (Billion)
There's drugs in my chromosomes (There's drugs)
Yeah, we thugs, don't know right from wrong (Thugs)
(You know we don't know no better, know what I'm saying
Somebody gotta teach us something, whoo, whoo, whoo)
Boarding a jet with a bad bitch that's wet (Jet)
Breaking her back, and I gave her a check (Check)
Bottega flex, I got Marni on deck (Bottega)
Dolce Gabbana, lil' mama, oh yes (Dolce & Gabbana)
(Spend a little check, you know, a little something, something, not too crazy, whoo, whoo, whoo)

We brought it back, like the 80's with crack
Nobody fronting, we taking your pack (Take that)
We changed the game, nigga, keep it a stack (Gang)
Not taking chains, if you play you get whacked (Whacked)
All facts, no cap (No cap)
We making millions, we known for that (Yessir)
Hate on my gang, we too grown for that
I keep the fire, not alone, or lacking (Offset)
Nigga, ain't stopping this shit, I been popping my shit (Poppin')
Holding your leg, 'cause I'm holding my bitch (Hold on)
Holding my blick, I don't trust nobody (Nobody)
They playing dirty, they know that I'm it (Dirty)
Suck on my dick, bitch, you know how to spit (Spit)
Hang with no cliques, I don't know who would switch (Nah)
Counting these racks, I done sprained my wrist (Racks)
I taught you boys how to maintain your bitch (Hey)
We came from nothing, I thought they forgot (Forgot)
Running from 12 with a zip in my crotch (12)
Go hit the lot
Pink's in my chain, yeah pinks in my watch (Pinks)
Balenci' frames, vintage supply (Vintage)
Taught 'em the way, they copied my fly (Copied)
Go to my page, I know that you spy (Spyin')
They say they ain't hating, I know that's a lie (Cap)
Spinning, we put a lil' bitch in the sky (Spin)
Winning, my blessings, they come from the sky (Whoo)
I took a pic with a fan, she was shy (Shy)
Way that she looking, she couldn't believe her eyes (Whoo)
Know I was chosen, I know I'm that guy (Guy)
We took it global, and ain't no denying (Global)
I'm staying focused and saving my knot (Focused)
Ready to slide, if there's some beef, then my gang gon' fry it (Ah)

Handle my business, I'm grown (Woo)
I'm tryna make me a B 'fore I'm gone (Billion)
There's drugs in my chromosomes (There's drugs)
Yeah, we thugs, don't know right from wrong (Thugs)
(You know we don't know no better, know what I'm saying
Somebody gotta teach us something, whoo, whoo, whoo)
Boarding a jet with a bad bitch that's wet (Jet)
Breaking her back, and I gave her a check (Check)
Bottega flex, I got Marni on deck (Bottega)
Dolce Gabbana, lil' mama, oh yes (Dolce & Gabbana)
(Spend a little check, you know, a little something, something, not too crazy, whoo, whoo, whoo)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, whoo, whoo, whoo

[Quavo:]
(Huncho)
Holding the fire, yeah (Yeah)
Fishtail turning out the trap (Skrrt)
Serving 'em for the high (Serve)
Kicking Za bags with a stamp (Kick it)
In the bando, one Lamb' (Whip it)
Still tryna whip it 'til it bounce
Just a lil' young nigga getting off ounces (Yeah)
Now that I'm up, we can get off the mountains
I need help to count it (Go)
Call my accountant, this four hunnid racks, we just made that lil' shit outta town (Four packs)
Back to back 'Clarens and back to back Rolls (Ooh, ooh)
We had to go get this shit out the ground (Go get it)
Back to back tactical shit we done showed (Bah, activate tactical mode)
How many times I'ma tell you these niggas some hoes when they get exposed? (Yeah)
Handle my business, I'm grown, I had to go snatch a nigga's soul, yeah (Snatch)
Wipe a nigga nose, washing his blood out my clothes, yeah (Go)
Shoot out the drop top, make a nigga block hot, still gotta right them wrongs, yeah (Brrr, brrr)
Don't touch my phone, nigga I'm grown, I talk on my own, you know that I (Uh)

[Offset:]
Handle my business, I'm grown (Woo)
I'm tryna make me a B 'fore I'm gone (Billion)
There's drugs in my chromosomes (There's drugs)
Yeah, we thugs, don't know right from wrong (Thugs)
(You know we don't know no better, know what I'm saying
Somebody gotta teach us something, whoo, whoo, whoo)
Boarding a jet with a bad bitch that's wet (Jet)
Breaking her back, and I gave her a check (Check)
Bottega flex, I got Marni on deck (Bottega)
Dolce Gabbana, lil' mama, oh yes (Dolce & Gabbana)
(Spend a little check, you know, a little something, something, not too crazy, whoo, whoo, whoo)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, whoo, whoo, whoo

[Takeoff:]
(Takeoff)
I keep the fire in the pocket of the jacket
They know I ain't gon' show it, but they know I'm packing (Brr)
Stop all that talking, we know that you acting (Stop)
We having motion, and causing a havoc
I heard she left with a bag, that's tragic
I can't blame the bitch, I'm blaming her pappy (Pappy)
Look at my ice, bitch, I'm not your average (Ice)
Look at my life, bitch, I'm living lavish
We pick up that stick, you know we gon' blast it
Went on a mission, he knew he was crashing (Crash)
Them red, blue, and whites, harass 'em (12)
I'm screaming, "Fuck 12" like it's cancer (Fuck 'em)
Took the game and hold it for ransom (Hold it)
Until they give me my answers (Give mine)
On why niggas ain't winning Grammy's (Why?)
And getting the check, we demand it (Why?)

[Offset & Takeoff:]
Handle my business, I'm grown (Woo)
I'm tryna make me a B 'fore I'm gone (Billion)
There's drugs in my chromosomes (There's drugs)
Yeah, we thugs, don't know right from wrong (Thugs)
(You know we don't know no better, know what I'm saying
Somebody gotta teach us something, whoo, whoo, whoo)
Boarding a jet with a bad bitch that's wet (Jet)
Breaking her back, and I gave her a check (Check)
Bottega flex, I got Marni on deck (Bottega)
Dolce Gabbana, lil' mama, oh yes (Dolce & Gabbana)
(Spend a little check, you know, a little something, something, not too crazy, whoo, whoo, whoo)

done

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