Clear da Bidness Songtext
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Clear da Bidness Songtext
(Hurt, what it do?)
(Yeah, double R, bird business)
(Either with me or against me)
(Ayy, Geo got them bands, huh?)
Yeah, two thirds, uh, easy
Yeah, clear the business, gon′ stand on business (yeah, huh)
Lil' pussy bitch, get out your feelings (yeah)
Try somethin′ stupid, I'ma zip your ass
Stupid-ass ain't think it was with me
If you not on that
I advise your ass to do the smart thing and just kill it (fah)
All I just wanted was some millions
And I′ma do it ′til they kill me (ha)
All my niggas on the run
Tell 'em, "Don′t leave the house without a gun"
This stick, it got kicked like a punt
Lose the case, I'm on the run, yeah
I′m pretty sure that would be fun, huh
I put my lil' bitch in Givenchy (uh-huh)
All that I care about is money, walk in, bitch, slide like a zombie
All my real ones slimy
But if they try to slime me out
I′ma go act dumb and sit outside his mami
Rocks blindin' for the timin'
Play stupid, "I ain′t do it, Your Honor" (Your Honor)
Yeah, they cannot identify me
When that happened, I was eatin′ on lobster (lobster)
I promise you, I'm just a rapper (rapper)
Fuck this shit, I′m tryna wrap him
Body bag him, toe-tag him, do him badder (yeah)
Niggas say that I'm a bastard
My pockets fatter, I′m him, car faster (huh)
Bitch, I'm higher than a rocket
You would think that I was up there with NASA
No, I don′t leave without my plastic (uh-huh)
Don't fuck with somethin', that′ll turn out tragically
Yeah, clear the business, gon′ stand on business
Lil' pussy bitch, get out your feelings (yeah)
Try somethin′ stupid, I'ma zip your ass
Stupid-ass ain′t think it was with me
If you not on that
I advise your ass to do the smart thing and just kill it (fah)
All I just wanted was some millions
And I'ma do it ′til they kill me (ha)
All my niggas on the run
Tell 'em, "Don't leave the house without a gun"
This stick, it got kicked like a punt
Lose the case, I′m on the run, yeah
I′m pretty sure that would be fun
Huh, I put my lil' bitch in Givenchy (uh-huh)
All that I care about is money, walk in, bitch, slide like a zombie
(Yeah, double R, bird business)
(Either with me or against me)
(Ayy, Geo got them bands, huh?)
Yeah, two thirds, uh, easy
Yeah, clear the business, gon′ stand on business (yeah, huh)
Lil' pussy bitch, get out your feelings (yeah)
Try somethin′ stupid, I'ma zip your ass
Stupid-ass ain't think it was with me
If you not on that
I advise your ass to do the smart thing and just kill it (fah)
All I just wanted was some millions
And I′ma do it ′til they kill me (ha)
All my niggas on the run
Tell 'em, "Don′t leave the house without a gun"
This stick, it got kicked like a punt
Lose the case, I'm on the run, yeah
I′m pretty sure that would be fun, huh
I put my lil' bitch in Givenchy (uh-huh)
All that I care about is money, walk in, bitch, slide like a zombie
All my real ones slimy
But if they try to slime me out
I′ma go act dumb and sit outside his mami
Rocks blindin' for the timin'
Play stupid, "I ain′t do it, Your Honor" (Your Honor)
Yeah, they cannot identify me
When that happened, I was eatin′ on lobster (lobster)
I promise you, I'm just a rapper (rapper)
Fuck this shit, I′m tryna wrap him
Body bag him, toe-tag him, do him badder (yeah)
Niggas say that I'm a bastard
My pockets fatter, I′m him, car faster (huh)
Bitch, I'm higher than a rocket
You would think that I was up there with NASA
No, I don′t leave without my plastic (uh-huh)
Don't fuck with somethin', that′ll turn out tragically
Yeah, clear the business, gon′ stand on business
Lil' pussy bitch, get out your feelings (yeah)
Try somethin′ stupid, I'ma zip your ass
Stupid-ass ain′t think it was with me
If you not on that
I advise your ass to do the smart thing and just kill it (fah)
All I just wanted was some millions
And I'ma do it ′til they kill me (ha)
All my niggas on the run
Tell 'em, "Don't leave the house without a gun"
This stick, it got kicked like a punt
Lose the case, I′m on the run, yeah
I′m pretty sure that would be fun
Huh, I put my lil' bitch in Givenchy (uh-huh)
All that I care about is money, walk in, bitch, slide like a zombie
Writer(s): George Kala, Deante Adam Johnson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com