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Zig Glo x Spec K - BUSINESS Lyrics



Zig Glo x Spec K - BUSINESS Lyrics




Tell a f*ck Nagger mind his business
He backdoor block kick door off the hinges
Yeah I attended school but nah I ain't finish
I only went for the money and Bitches

Got a daughter now so I'm focused on riches
I need a M to spend on my business
I'mma work it out like its Planet Fitness
Don't ask for my weed you cant hit this

Old bitches mad cause they know that they miss this
Fell in love with the thought of the millions
Told them calm down you a civilian
Can't deal with these problems I'm given

One minute you cooling with gang O sheet now the nagger missing
Pew pew pew huh Gletow Its GLO

When I'm in the spot swiping never fail
Tired of robbing and going to jail
Back in the trap bro pass me the scale
Broke boy pockets they going through hell

You next up I can hardly tell
I could put you on nagger swing me a wells
In jail beating naggers out they cell
Terrorized now he begging for bail

Fck nagger I thought u was gangster
He said he real put that pen on the paper
Head tap he praying to his savior
Sorry buddy see ya later

I admit that I'm addicted to paper
I admitted Ill leave him disabled
Left his guts on the dining room table
Yeah imma big dog imma man too

Look

Look here
I can't be tired I'm Gon have a good year
Louie the Prada that's good gear
New SB's I gave them a good wear
Yeah I'm the truth that's good dare
My Jawn thick she brownskin good hair
It's only God that I could fear
And if u was Talkin money I would care
Special the flow too severe
I'm on the road getting to it in one gear
She get the works then come here
We left the city got racks now we done there
U said u got u a gun where
Please don't lack cause u think it's fun there
I Hope u better keep one near
U Know we 2 Elite and1 here

U got to Watch what ya friends say
Brand new Jawn U thought she was Shenseea
Do what I say I'm her sensei
Rest up Mally I hop out a Benzay
I just Gleeshed on Wednesday
How much Breesh I can't say
I Got to stick to my roots like Kinte

Tell a fck Negga mind his business
He backdoor block kick door off the hinges
Yeah I attended school but nah I ain't finish
I only went for the money and Bitches

Got a daughter now so I'm focused on riches
I need a M to spend on my business
I'mma work it out like its Planet Fitness
Don't ask for my weed you cant hit this

Old bitches mad cause they know that they miss this
Fell in love with the thought of the millions
Told them calm down you a civilian
Can't deal with these problems I'm given

One minute you cooling with gang O sheet now the negga missing
Pew pew pew huh Gletow Its GLO
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Tell a f*ck Nagger mind his business
He backdoor block kick door off the hinges
Yeah I attended school but nah I ain't finish
I only went for the money and Bitches

Got a daughter now so I'm focused on riches
I need a M to spend on my business
I'mma work it out like its Planet Fitness
Don't ask for my weed you cant hit this

Old bitches mad cause they know that they miss this
Fell in love with the thought of the millions
Told them calm down you a civilian
Can't deal with these problems I'm given

One minute you cooling with gang O sheet now the nagger missing
Pew pew pew huh Gletow Its GLO

When I'm in the spot swiping never fail
Tired of robbing and going to jail
Back in the trap bro pass me the scale
Broke boy pockets they going through hell

You next up I can hardly tell
I could put you on nagger swing me a wells
In jail beating naggers out they cell
Terrorized now he begging for bail

Fck nagger I thought u was gangster
He said he real put that pen on the paper
Head tap he praying to his savior
Sorry buddy see ya later

I admit that I'm addicted to paper
I admitted Ill leave him disabled
Left his guts on the dining room table
Yeah imma big dog imma man too

Look

Look here
I can't be tired I'm Gon have a good year
Louie the Prada that's good gear
New SB's I gave them a good wear
Yeah I'm the truth that's good dare
My Jawn thick she brownskin good hair
It's only God that I could fear
And if u was Talkin money I would care
Special the flow too severe
I'm on the road getting to it in one gear
She get the works then come here
We left the city got racks now we done there
U said u got u a gun where
Please don't lack cause u think it's fun there
I Hope u better keep one near
U Know we 2 Elite and1 here

U got to Watch what ya friends say
Brand new Jawn U thought she was Shenseea
Do what I say I'm her sensei
Rest up Mally I hop out a Benzay
I just Gleeshed on Wednesday
How much Breesh I can't say
I Got to stick to my roots like Kinte

Tell a fck Negga mind his business
He backdoor block kick door off the hinges
Yeah I attended school but nah I ain't finish
I only went for the money and Bitches

Got a daughter now so I'm focused on riches
I need a M to spend on my business
I'mma work it out like its Planet Fitness
Don't ask for my weed you cant hit this

Old bitches mad cause they know that they miss this
Fell in love with the thought of the millions
Told them calm down you a civilian
Can't deal with these problems I'm given

One minute you cooling with gang O sheet now the negga missing
Pew pew pew huh Gletow Its GLO
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Writer: Zinious Gill, Krystian Lewis
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Zig Glo x Spec K - BUSINESS Video
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Performed By: Zig Glo x Spec K
Language: English
Length: 2:24
Written by: Zinious Gill, Krystian Lewis

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