| It’s business, man
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| Wake up to the business
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| You handle yours, I handle mine
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| At the end of the day, what’s done is done
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| Ah
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| Gotta be real, gotta be stackin' dollar bills
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| Gotta look out for my team in the field
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| Gotta stay fresh like my ideas
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| Gotta keep old cars, switching gears
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| Gotta spit fire for my engineer
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| Listen here, the flow sharp like kitchenware, different tier
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| We do our job then we disappear
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| Vision clear, money got us on a mission
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| They hooked, we supply the addiction
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| Only multiplyin' addition, no division
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| Drive the coldest edition, got it out the mud
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| Models hoppin' out our showers and tubs
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| Dealers be givin' us ounces just because, showin' us love
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| 50K just to show up in club
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| Versace frames, Gucci on the rug
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| I own the strain, you just know the plug
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| We don’t do this for the fame
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| We doin' it 'cause we really kings
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| Well-oiled machines, keep all of 'em clean
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| Ball 'til you fall
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| Don’t let 'em monitor your millions, get 'em all
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| Gotta stay hands on, heavily involved
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| Try to handle your business and stay up out of our’s
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| Then your problem’s solved
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| Ball 'til you fall
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| Don’t let 'em monitor your millions, get 'em all
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| Gotta stay hands on, heavily involved
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| Try to handle your business and stay up out of our’s
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| Then your problem’s solved (problem solved)
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| Lifted my low-rider up like Doughboy when he caught sight of them niggas
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| fuckin' with his lil' bruh
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| What we in it for?
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| Make 'em remember us
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| 10 years plugs, 10k's a new pair of rims for us
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| Come and kick it with some niggas who don’t empty guts
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| They broke, so they envy us
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| Laughin' to the bank while these suckers so serious
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| You ain’t a boss, let me talk to your superior
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| Leather interior, bet I don’t marry her
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| Year, gearin' up for success in different areas
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| Niggas was lost, switched the criteria
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| Hard not to stare at us
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| Think she home, but she here with us
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| Gettin' that kush smoke in her hair and stuff
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| Thirty thousand feet in the air
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| Always been and will be prepared for any affair
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| No diamonds in my teeth, but that’s all I wear
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| Solataires by the pair, been ballin' my whole career
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| Ball 'til you fall
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| Don’t let 'em monitor your millions, get 'em all
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| Gotta stay hands on, heavily involved
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| Try to handle your business and stay up out of our’s
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| Then your problem’s solved
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| Ball 'til you fall
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| Don’t let 'em monitor your millions, get 'em all
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| Gotta stay hands on, heavily involved
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| Try to handle your business and stay up out of our’s
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| Then your problem’s solved (problem solved) |