killing all these rappers you would swear i had a hitting list
i'm about my business
i'm about my business
killing all these rappers you would swear i had a, sliced
killing all these rappers you would swear i had a hitting list
i'm about my business
i'm about my business
I MUSHROOF IN THIS RAP SH !t
I SPIT IT CLEARLY I'M THE ONE
PUG EARS
NO COSE
I KNOW THE FACT THEY FEAR ME
I'm the one they say that did it, the one that stay committed
I'm the one they say committed, them murders then I split it
I'm a business man, I'm not the same
They say I'm treated like a dope dealer that's running a game
I'm not no coke sniffer, I was never sniffing no cane
I'm not no joke nigga, I can never hide from my pain
I'm not no broke nigga, I was pushing dope in the rain
And then I rapped about it again, my life it's all for the game
I couldn't live without it, perfect with this thing that I aim
I slept in dopey houses, I done played blank shots to the brain
I slept on dopey couches, my niggas locked a half of them slain
Cause they done lost they life committed to this crooked ass game
It's just a walk of life of growing up with nothing to gain
Nothing to ever lose and you could lose your life in a second
Just walk it in my shoes
Killing all these rappers you would swear I had a hit list
Killing all these rappers you would swear I had a hit list
I'm about my business, I'm about my business
I'm about my business, I'm about my business
Killing all these rappers you would swear I had a hit list
Killing all these rappers you would swear I had a hit list
I'm about my business, I'm about my business
I'm about my business, I'm about my business
Killing all these rappers, I done been through hell and back
Devil's pie on my plate, need the crib with the hell in pack
Electric time, cops trying to stop me, I get on extra grind
Spray pledge on my AK, let my weapon shine
I'm from the city of gods, I call my lessons jewels
So I shine, plus I can't eat before I bless my food
My rhymes will make you overdose
If I was a pastor, your mama would catch the holy ghost
Speaking in tongues, you studied long, you studied wrong
I don't give a fuck if you swole, you gay like Eddie Long
Gazy niggas crazy, they struggling while I'm bubbling
If my money low, it's no sleeping, I'm from the motherland
Street pharaoh, Egyptian cotton, under my diamond chain
Glasses on everything, shining like a wedding ring
Married to the game, I'm foolish the way I do it
My bitch wanna leave me cause I'm cheating with my music
Abuse it like white lines, this is for my dead locked up
I'm high off my own rhymes, my jaw about to lock up
Lift your whole block up, the K make you paraplegic
My next rhyme will have these rap niggas begging for G's
Killing all these rappers, you will swear I had a hit list
I'm about my business
Killing all these rappers, you will swear I had a hit list
Killing all these rappers, you will swear I had a hit list
I'm about my business
Killing all these rappers, you will swear I had a hit list
Killing all these rappers, you will swear I had a hit list
