Running Business

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My cousin a big crip and walk round shit just like a Smurf and
We got 556 lie to the people like it's nerf and
Don't speak on that business just go put one in the dirt
My bitch she running business got that strap tucked in her purse
They say he might bust I don't give a fuck the whole city they don't like us
Stick dick all in her kitty know I'm with it they won't strike us
Free lil villain out the cell the police keep trying to indict us
This a SRT I whip that bitch just like a monster truck

Wars in the street this shit keep getting deep
I be staying in my lane so just keep me out your beef
And I'm praying for a change but they don't want to talk to me
Told my brothers keep the lord first he six feet underneath
They don't know me so shit stop talking like you do
I be writing all my pain and spit that shit all in the booth
Better yet I speak the truth he talk to much put him on mute
And lil whodie said he gang but shit I barely know you
Ima talk my shit regardless when I step off in the building
We got them purple flags and shit we bucking to the ceiling
We got glocks plus we got smittys he gone run soon as I hit it
And lil Cam in this bitch with me you want smoke step out the building

My cousin a big crip and walk round shit just like a Smurf and
We got 556 lie to the people like it's nerf and
Don't speak on that business just go put one in the dirt
My bitch she running business got that strap tucked in her purse
They say he might bust I don't give a fuck the whole city they don't like us
Stick dick all in her kitty know I'm with it they won't strike us
Free lil villain out the cell the police keep trying to indict us
This a SRT I whip that bitch just like a monster truck

This a ARP it his head and it's gonna fuck him up
We sliding through tryna catch something he outside then he fucked up
It's a 223 on the end of that lil a drum and it's gonna slug him up
I'ma rock out the whole 30 if he try to buck up make him shut up
I'm on that type of timing with Lil Kylan he be tryna slide
Talking sneak that iron in push his mind swear that he ain't fine
Smoking zaza up in Houston while his main bitch give mind
I'm talking cash that rapper out take his chain off and make it mine
He done ran out of time he out of line my new bitch she a dime
Hop out that sprinter take his life I'm talking halo bullets flying
He on that nine to five I been getting money nigga since I was nine
We hit that opp block with them nines with a opp thot she fine
Ok come correct you ain't step on shit bitch you been lying
I'ma step on all the sets he don't give a fuck if he was slime
Ok I don't give a fuck the whole city they don't like us
If we don't get him we might miss him bitch we can't waste no more time
Side by side 7.62 bullets make him fly
Say that all the time we gone smoke that nigga like some Za
My cousin a big crip and walk round shit just like a Smurf and
We got 556 lie to the people like it's nerf and
Don't speak on that business just go put one in the dirt
My bitch she running business got that strap tucked in her purse
They say he might bust I don't give a fuck the whole city they don't like us
Stick dick all in her kitty know I'm with it they won't strike us
Free lil villain out the cell the police keep trying to indict us
This a SRT I whip that bitch just like a monster truck

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