Jeezy - Handle My Bizness lyrics

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Jeezy - Handle My Bizness lyrics

Let Me Handle My Bizness [x8] [Verse 1:] I Said Young Was Busy Counting Money how Dare you n***as Count Me Out Made You n***as Trap Stars Gave You Something to Trap About Gave You n***as Streets is Watchin' , Trap Or Die The Inspiration During The Recession And The Drought Who Gave You n***as Motivation Now the Streets Is Talking n***as Is Plotting Public Enemy Number 1 Feel Like Bin Laden 5 4 3 2 1 I'm About to Blow Up See Me Off In Platinum 2 1 I'm Gettin' Toed Up Take The Vodka Straight To The Head I'm like you know What? Just Keep It Trned Up On These n***as Cause They Don't Know us If You Never Hustled Don't Matter Now Then You Don't Know Dawg That Black 745 On Dey Ass Like I'm Going To Show Ya'll Let Me Handle My Bizness [x8] [Verse 2:] I Said You Can Get With This Or, You Can Get With That sh** That Recompressed ready Rock, Never Coming Back sh** Have You Whipping All Day And All That's For Practice Bow our Heads Let Us Pray 20 Years Under My Mattress Now Lay Me Down To Sleep I Had Dem Streets Dreams Why The Hell Do You Think My Song Sound like A Street Theme Never Spossed sh** Where You Stay Guess That's A Street Theme In The Streets 24/7 Just Like A Street Team Somewhere off In The Lonely Cell Somewhere In Prison They Layin' there With They Eyes Closed Seeing My Vision Cause They Know We Come From The Same Cloths Perfect Position They Jus Glad I Left The Game When I Did, Perfect Decision Let Me Handle My Bizness [x8] Yeah! [Verse 3:] All Hail Your Trap Highness, Your One And Only You KNow I Gotta Do It For Shake I'm Miss Homie Everyday I'm Out here Making em Proud He Looking On Me Nerver Thought Id Say This Too Loud Good Looking Homie He Say f** Them Popcorn Ass n***as That sh** Is Corny And Motherf** Them Fake Ass n***as Thought You Were Phony Gotta Do It For Them n***as Just Serve Just Like You're Tony That Come From Everyday Flippin Them Birds, just like you Showd Me Put So Many Miles On The Bucket It Needs A Oil Change Took Them b**hes Out The Garage And Left Them Oil Stains You Know That sh** Be Taking Forever We Call It Oil Face Make You Frown up When You See it Call That The Oil Face Let Me Handle My Bizness [x8] Yeah!