Loomi world gang, family extended
We bout ta slide, knock the doors of the hinges
Young pioneer tryna start up a business
Bro got the work
Business
Work touchdown, now he back in business
You got a problem we can fix it
Bob the Builder
Tool like home depot
It's on me, I'm carryin'
If you my man, you don't owe me period
Don't think you know me, you just know my lyrics
I'm serious, the f*ck out my business
If you ain't with gang, it's none of your business
These niggas can't hang, the family extended
Post on the block, where you can't hang
L gang bitch, we worldwide with the campaign
Made it three ways
Each way still end with get paid
I was worth somethin', for I even ever seen a cent made
Chest pain
Niggas can't handle the smoke
Playin death games
Might as well hand 'em the rope
Block hot
Ima fan with the pole
Thot, thot
Ima land on a hoe
Hopscotch
Block jumpin', they still swing my door
Money call, I gotta answer the phone
Get it in for the low
Get it in by the load
Ima worry bout mines, we ain't worried bout yours
I ain worried about grinding, I get to the dough
Trap open for business, who that at the door
Jehovah Witness, I'm slamming the door
Its yo bitch, she gone swallow me whole
Someone itching, bro serve em the dro
Aint talkin' kitchens, got plates and the bowl
In the studio, we cook like a stove
I came with that heat, I ain't making toast
My niggas tryna eat, and I ain tryna loaf
Got money like cream, ain't no sweet and low
I got bread like wheat, ain't no Quaker Oats
If he got beef, I crush him like a roach
Loomi world gang, family extended
We bout ta slide, knock the doors of the hinges
Young pioneer tryna start up a business
Bro got the work
Business
Work touchdown, now he back in business
You got a problem we can fix it
Bob the Builder
Tool like home depot
It's on me, I'm carryin'
If you my man, you don't owe me period
Don't think you know me, you just know my lyrics
I'm serious, the f*ck out my business
If you ain't with gang, its none of your business
These niggas can't hang, the family extended
LoomiWorldUniverse - Pay Grade (feat. Travis $avage & Nso Go City) Lyrics
LoomiWorldUniverse - Pay Grade (feat. Travis $avage & Nso Go City) Lyrics
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Loomi world gang, family extended
We bout ta slide, knock the doors of the hinges
Young pioneer tryna start up a business
Bro got the work
Business
Work touchdown, now he back in business
You got a problem we can fix it
Bob the Builder
Tool like home depot
It's on me, I'm carryin'
If you my man, you don't owe me period
Don't think you know me, you just know my lyrics
I'm serious, the f*ck out my business
If you ain't with gang, it's none of your business
These niggas can't hang, the family extended
Post on the block, where you can't hang
L gang bitch, we worldwide with the campaign
Made it three ways
Each way still end with get paid
I was worth somethin', for I even ever seen a cent made
Chest pain
Niggas can't handle the smoke
Playin death games
Might as well hand 'em the rope
Block hot
Ima fan with the pole
Thot, thot
Ima land on a hoe
Hopscotch
Block jumpin', they still swing my door
Money call, I gotta answer the phone
Get it in for the low
Get it in by the load
Ima worry bout mines, we ain't worried bout yours
I ain worried about grinding, I get to the dough
Trap open for business, who that at the door
Jehovah Witness, I'm slamming the door
Its yo bitch, she gone swallow me whole
Someone itching, bro serve em the dro
Aint talkin' kitchens, got plates and the bowl
In the studio, we cook like a stove
I came with that heat, I ain't making toast
My niggas tryna eat, and I ain tryna loaf
Got money like cream, ain't no sweet and low
I got bread like wheat, ain't no Quaker Oats
If he got beef, I crush him like a roach
Loomi world gang, family extended
We bout ta slide, knock the doors of the hinges
Young pioneer tryna start up a business
Bro got the work
Business
Work touchdown, now he back in business
You got a problem we can fix it
Bob the Builder
Tool like home depot
It's on me, I'm carryin'
If you my man, you don't owe me period
Don't think you know me, you just know my lyrics
I'm serious, the f*ck out my business
If you ain't with gang, its none of your business
These niggas can't hang, the family extended
We bout ta slide, knock the doors of the hinges
Young pioneer tryna start up a business
Bro got the work
Business
Work touchdown, now he back in business
You got a problem we can fix it
Bob the Builder
Tool like home depot
It's on me, I'm carryin'
If you my man, you don't owe me period
Don't think you know me, you just know my lyrics
I'm serious, the f*ck out my business
If you ain't with gang, it's none of your business
These niggas can't hang, the family extended
Post on the block, where you can't hang
L gang bitch, we worldwide with the campaign
Made it three ways
Each way still end with get paid
I was worth somethin', for I even ever seen a cent made
Chest pain
Niggas can't handle the smoke
Playin death games
Might as well hand 'em the rope
Block hot
Ima fan with the pole
Thot, thot
Ima land on a hoe
Hopscotch
Block jumpin', they still swing my door
Money call, I gotta answer the phone
Get it in for the low
Get it in by the load
Ima worry bout mines, we ain't worried bout yours
I ain worried about grinding, I get to the dough
Trap open for business, who that at the door
Jehovah Witness, I'm slamming the door
Its yo bitch, she gone swallow me whole
Someone itching, bro serve em the dro
Aint talkin' kitchens, got plates and the bowl
In the studio, we cook like a stove
I came with that heat, I ain't making toast
My niggas tryna eat, and I ain tryna loaf
Got money like cream, ain't no sweet and low
I got bread like wheat, ain't no Quaker Oats
If he got beef, I crush him like a roach
Loomi world gang, family extended
We bout ta slide, knock the doors of the hinges
Young pioneer tryna start up a business
Bro got the work
Business
Work touchdown, now he back in business
You got a problem we can fix it
Bob the Builder
Tool like home depot
It's on me, I'm carryin'
If you my man, you don't owe me period
Don't think you know me, you just know my lyrics
I'm serious, the f*ck out my business
If you ain't with gang, its none of your business
These niggas can't hang, the family extended
Writer: Demetrius Ngosso, Jerome Harrison
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: LoomiWorldUniverse
Language: English
Length: 1:55
Written by: Demetrius Ngosso, Jerome Harrison