DA BUSINESS (feat. Kenny Mason)

I, I
Bitch, huh

I was outside of the benzo
Nigga really had that effect
Why bitches tryna fuck? Yeah
Notice how you get at the shows when you cut all the lines
White bitches love coke, yeah
I just get motherfuckin' more
Plus him, plus her, plus them, what the fuck?
Salt Lake City, I'm the big salt
I just been stuck

It's out my mind, it's not my business
I went my way, I went my way, lil' bitch, yeah
Let's remain calm, you just might miss it
Yeah, I went my way, I went my way, lil' bitch, yeah

Yeah, pray for my kinfolk, my Enzo, my mans
They feel like, they feel like, they time won't pass
I just feel like, every time I forgive someone, I pay for it
I just feel like

I (pressure)
I

Huh, pull up in a 'Vette, I pull up with a TEC
It don't take no technique (ayy, ayy, hol' up)
Huh, pull up with a big MAC tucked, know the kid masked up, no XD (free)
Huh, pull up with a switch, not an XP, make the bitches G-A-S-P
I'm the motherfuckin' hound from the pound
I'll shoot a hundred rounds at the clowns till it's empty (grrt)
Huh, twin got packs for the low, don't ask for the low, I ship it (fah)
Nigga got a tax for the low, don't lack when you roll through the trenches (hol' up)
The pup, the pet, I'm leavin' them petrified
The pad infested with gnats, no pesticide
The pack is bready, twice, I'm extra fried
You see, I left my mind

Twin got packs for the low, don't ask for the low, I ship it (yeah, huh)
The nigga got a tax for the low, don't lack when you roll through the trenches
Huh, twin got packs for the low, don't ask for the low, I ship it (huh)
Nigga got a tax for the low, don't lack when you roll through the trenches

It's out my mind, it's not my business
I went my way, I went my way, lil' bitch, yeah
Yeah, just remain calm, you just might miss it
Yeah, I went my way, I went my way, lil' bitch, yeah
It's out my mind, it's not my business
I went my way, I went my way, lil' bitch, yeah
Yeah, just remain calm, you just might miss it
Yeah, I went my way, I went my way, lil' bitch, yeah

Yeah, pray for my kinfolk, my Enzo, my mans
They feel like, they feel like, they time won't pass
I just feel like, every time I forgive someone, I pay for it
I just feel like—

I, I
Huh
Twin got packs for the low, don't ask for the low, I ship it (huh)
Nigga got a tax for the low, don't lack when you roll through the trenches
Huh, twin got packs for the low, don't ask for the low, I ship it (huh)
Nigga got a tax for the low, don't lack when you roll through the trenches (huh)