Lyrics My Business - SD

My Business - SD
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Song from the album: Life of a Savage 2
In the genre:Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Release date:07.07.2014
Song language:English
Record label:iHipHop Distribution, Truly Blessed
Age restrictions: 18+

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My Business
Stay out my business, stay out my business
I’m a balloholic, I just ball like Olympics
Stay out my business, stay out my business
Your bitch all over me, but I ain’t made no commitment
Stay out my business, stay out my business
Stay out my business, stay out my business
Stay out my business, stay out my business
Running out your mouth, you lose your face, you get in this
Stay out my business
Stay out my business, stay out my business
I’mma show these niggas, Choppas spark they get ended
And I hope he dodge it, then his man’s won’t be living
I’mma show these niggas, I got money I’m healing
All these niggas fairy tale, they fake, they pretending
We out here on the block, my niggas starving, like pilgrims
Take him for his shit, he think we joking we kill him
I be smoking reefer by the pound, I can’t feel here
All I know is money, we be working the steel mill
And all our choppers banging, they some bullets a signed deal
Appreciate my niggas, leave your body to still view
All these bitches on me, they gon' fuck cause our money grow
Stay out my business, stay out my business
My niggas toting thirties, my little niggas committed
Stay out my business, stay out my business
I got a lot of hoes, they gon' love me regardless
Stay out my business, boy don’t get in this
You can lose your life, I put your ass on a treadmill
Running niggas pockets, now he talking like Seinfeld
He can get his life, all the time on a stand still
Smoking on this potent, leave you stuck, too much time killed
We got a lot of shotta’s, don’t get shot and be trung milled
We pop like I pop pills, and savage we rock bills
Your bitch love a hotel, my niggas the cartel
Your blocks on an up-kill, I smoke loud, my shit yell
We reek bitch, you can’t smell
Got thirties that hang nails
Send bullets, they pain pills
Leave your family, no wells
Get money, or die well
I gotta eat, done deal
Stay out my business, stay out my business
I got a lot of money, I’ma spend it regardless
Stay out my business, stay out my business
He can lose his face, if he try to get in this

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