Joey Sap - Back to Business lyrics

Ye, back back to business why b**hes i mess with always trippin But i always stay trippun Planes, trains, vehicles to my dreams with triangles spinning wheels i see um Life's a vending machine of feelings Pay a price for your vice make it go away like those damn evil demons I feel an encore, as they want more I see the bright light, but i don't see the lord But all eyes on me like my last name is ? Flip a quarter like a boss Double G shoe string that hold up my drawers And most of you ladies just want to see them off This rap sh** is my f**in sport ESPN me and you'll see my stats start climbing! Your anger, is rising, i speak so divinely, louie coutore i outshine shine This world ain't gangland but 2029, cause i don't know if this cat got 9 lives This is mental homicide, someone steps on my vibe, you dug your side to side And all the b**hes wave at me, and all i say is... HA But i'm too damn wavy... Just say an amen, the prince has spoken