Tony Shhnow - Business In Miami lyrics

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Tony Shhnow - Business In Miami lyrics

[Intro] (Vehicular manslaughter) (Overkill) (Killionaire) (Killing spree) Aye where the lighter at bro? (Road rage) (Buckwild) (Showstopper) [Chorus] I keep the connect like family Doing deals near the heat I got some business in Miami I know some b*tches don't do music but accept you for a Grammy In the kitchen, Chief Ramsay These ni**as can't compete, they lie on me, they can't stand me My ni**as throwing bullets for the bucks, Tom Brady So much cash money yeah call baby It's so many ni**as that look tempted but they fadеd It's a new day but these hundrеds out-dated I'm a trap ni**a but she fu*k me like I'm famous My pockets full of money but I'm juggin' out the vacant [Verse] I'm a addict for it but I'm serving out the basement These sticks give a facelift It's best if you don't say sh*t Supreme duffle bag, already came with pounds in it This Glock will kick and punch, I keep so many rounds in it They say it's deep inside that water, don't get found in it I'm quiet, move silent but this blunt got some loud in it I cruise the street while most ni**as asleep I take a b*tch up off the corner, put some shoes on her feet I teach her how to walk and talk to play the tricks for a treat Go fu*k your ex, I'm a P You caked up I need a piece I never signed a contract but I'm locked in with paper Big statement, I ain't never signed an affidavit I can't fu*k a broke b*tch when she think I'm a make her I'm selling pies like a baker but in the trap it's the mayor [Chorus] I keep the connect like family Doing deals near the heat I got some business in Miami I know some b*tches don't do music but accept you for a Grammy In the kitchen, Chief Ramsay These ni**as can't compete, they lie on me, they can't stand me My ni**as throwing bullets for the bucks, Tom Brady So much cash money yeah call baby It's so many ni**as that look tempted but they faded It's a new day but these hundreds out-dated I'm a trap ni**a but she fu*k me like I'm famous My pockets full of money but I'm juggin' out the vacant [Outro] (Un-fricken-believable) (Running riot) (Rampage) (Killing spree) (Open season) (Slice and dice) (Be the bullet)