Slimelife Shawty - Slatt Bizness lyrics

[Intro] Damn Dior I just made it sure it ain't feelin' like I just made sure it ain't felt speakin' like sh*t like yah ni**a want me dead from his own city Ayo Jee, you did it again This crazy Tell him catch up with me ni**a said "now I'm hatin'", man Never seen another business ni**a Another business ni**a Pussy [Chorus] Stop playin' and get your cheese right ni**a what you bleed like Get my dawg a, uh, and he gon' err-err with the heat right And what their name turned on who 'Cause he can't see life That sh*t don't be right Mindin' my business ni**a want me dead from a whole different city Dime on my hеad in a whole different city Tеll 'em fu*k him, catch up with me Two thirty clips just let 'em rip That's how you roll a 60 [Verse 1] I'm from the rough part I was in the streets tryna make the trap walk Now I still be in the streets, he really make the trap rock Minis never sleeps he like tweak [?] and carry Glocks What you think he stand for? fu*k a cop I G ride, I'm hoppin' out these foreigns Can this sh*t get borin' Call up Boo, he twenty deep 'cause he be stepping like Jordan In this life that's important I know they hoes ain't gon' ride with me That's why the guys with me How the fu*k you broke and you ain't ride with me The streets turned me into a soulja boy No Draco, the business right by [?] We big slatts, where you b*tch at I admit lil' dawg dig that What you know we got that get back I was probably with Zack Slatt [Chorus] Stop playin' and get your cheese right ni**a what you bleed like Get my dawg a, uh, and he gon' err-err with the heat right And what their name turned on who 'Cause he can't see life That sh*t don't be right Mindin' my business ni**a want me dead from a whole different city Dime on my head in a whole different city Tell 'em fu*k him, catch up with me Two thirty clips just let 'em rip That's how you roll a 60 [Verse 2] Last ni**a played left him floatin' I stayed in motion, survivin' emotion I'm way past ridin' the wave, they be tryna ride the wave ni**a I'm tryna create an ocean And I view how they only be busy 'Cause they worry 'bout my business I'ma keep 'em busy long as I'm wearin' Bout My Business I'm talkin' 'bout that big business that kind that had my foe Put on for a million centuries, get up with me Lil ni**a, big dawg ride my wave, yes, I can get you hit, boy Don't close me man to man about no b*tch, boy Come get your b*tch, boy By the way you sound just like a b*tch boy A couple bucks that make 'em blicks Guess my home about this sh*t boy Yeah he was bout it-'bout it, but he snitched on 'em Double R gang, not Roddy Ricch but I put a stick on 'em Speakin' of Roddy Ricch, I had a stick in a box for real Not the one you pat, the one who wheels [Chorus] Stop playin' and get your cheese right ni**a what you bleed like Get my dawg a, uh, and he gon' err-err with the heat right And what their name turned on who 'Cause he can't see life That sh*t don't be right Mindin' my business ni**a want me dead from a whole different city Dime on my head in a whole different city Tell 'em fu*k him, catch up with me Two thirty clips just let 'em rip That's how you roll a 60 [Outro] Haha