DA BUSINESS Lyrics by Internet Girl & Kenny Mason
I-, I-
Bitch, huh
I was outside of the benzo
N*gga really had that effect
Why bitches tryna fuck?, yeah
Notice how they get at the shows when you cut all the lines
White bitches love coke, yeah
I just get motherfuckin’ more
Plus him, plus her, plus them, what the fuck?
Salt Lake City I’m the big salt
I just been stuck
It’s out my mind
It’s not my business
I went my way, I went my way lil bitch, yeah
Just remain calm, you just might miss it
Yeah, I went my way I went my way lil bitch, yeah
Yeah, pray for my kenfo, my Enzo, my mama
They feel like, they feel like, they’re time won’t pass
I just feel like, everytime I forgive someone I will pay for it
I just feel like-
I-
Pressure
I-
Huh, pull up in a Vette, I pull up with a tec
It don’t take no technique
Huh, pull up with a big man
Huh, pull up with a switch
Now they SP, make the bitch a G, ASP
Hold the motherfuckin’ hammer from the pound
I’d shoot a hunnid rounds, and the clowns till it’s [?]
Huh, twin got packs for the low
Don’t ask for the low, I ship it
Huh, n*gga got a tax for the low
Don’t lack when you roll through the trenches
The buck, the pen, I’m leavin’ them petrified
The [?], no pesticide
The pack is bread, it’s twice some extra fries
You see, it left my mind
Huh, twin got packs for the low
Don’t ask for the low, I ship it
Huh, n*gga got a tax for the low
Don’t lack when you roll through the trenches
Huh, twin got packs for the low
Don’t ask for the low, I ship it
Huh, n*gga got a tax for the low
Don’t lack when you roll through the trenches
It’s out my mind
It’s not my business
I went my way, I went my way lil bitch, yeah
Just remain calm you just might miss it
Yeah, I went my way I went my way lil bitch, yeah (Yeah)
It’s out my mind
It’s not my business
I went my way, I went my way lil bitch, yeah
Just remain calm you just might miss it
Yeah, I went my way I went my way lil bitch, yeah (Yeah)
Pray for my kenfo, my Enzo, my mama
They feel like, they feel like, they’re time won’t pass
I just feel like, everytime I forgive someone I will pay for it
I just feel like-
I-, I-
Huh
Twin got packs for the low
Don’t ask for the low, I ship it
Huh, n*gga got a tax for the low
Don’t lack when you roll through the trenches
Huh, twin got packs for the low
Don’t ask for the low, I ship it
Huh, n*gga got a tax for the low
Don’t lack when you roll through the trenches, huh
