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luh tyler - stand on biz lyrics

[intro]
(whatitdoflip)
i can’t give a b+tch no trust
yeah, n+gga, yeah, no, them boys can’t f+ck with us
n+gga, wake up early morning, chase that bag, b+tch, that’s a must

[chorus]
none of them n+ggas can’t f+ck with us
n+ggas be police, them boys be sus
n+ggas be actin’ like they big dogs, whole time, n+ggas, they be mutts
smoke that gas and then i lift off, sip that drank, b+tch, that’s a plus
yeah, and n+ggas steady be hatin’, i ran it up, it made ’em hush
n+ggas ain’t tryna get cake, n+ggas tryna play all day just like some kids
stay in the booth all day, wait ’til i drop my tape, that’s gon’ be it
n+ggas, they gon’ be fake, i’ma just go get paid, that’s what it is
i’ma take one to the face, thеn i go chase that cake, we stand on biz
[verse]
you know wе stand on top of biz, i put this sh+t across the map
lil’ bro ‘nem love to pop his sh+t, don’t try nothin’, boy, you might get clapped
man, these n+ggas’ broke as a b+tch, they only havin’ on that app
just wait ’til i drop that water on my wrist, b+tch, it’s gon’ be tap
drop that water on my wrist, it’s gon’ be tap
if you hit that gas that i just hit, you gon’ take a nap
turnt up in the party, came in with a ten and lil’ bro came in with a strap
jit jump in the booth, yeah, he goin’ in, he don’t need a finger, that b+tch gon’ snap
i done ran me up some funds, i ain’t nothin’ like i used to be
man, that n+gga know he dumb, his ass went broke up on some jewelry (stupid)
n+gga, i go run it up and drop that bag, this sh+t ain’t new to me
n+gga tryna steal my swag, i’m sorry, b+tch, it can’t be two of me
i know i’m him, i feel like jim, lil’ b+tch, i’m rookie of the year
them boys ain’t think that i could do it, n+gga, now lil’ b+tch, i’m here
just wait ’til i drop that pendant, n+gga, yeah, i’m talkin’ ’bout chandelier
these n+ggas broke and sittin’ on they ass like, n+gga, what’s the deal?
yeah, n+gga, what’s the deal?
b+tch, i keep that sh+t too real
i chase that cake, i need them mills
i might just buy your b+tch some heels (okay)
jit don’t know how this sh+t feel
bro dunk on sh+t just like shaquille
got n+ggas shocked just like an eel
scat pack, he dumb behind the wheel
[chorus]
none of them n+ggas can’t f+ck with us
n+ggas be police, them boys be sus
n+ggas be actin’ like they big dogs, whole time, n+ggas, they be mutts
smoke that gas and then i lift off, sip that drank, b+tch, that’s a plus
yeah, and n+ggas steady be hatin’, i ran it up, it made ’em hush
n+ggas ain’t tryna get cake, n+ggas tryna play all day just like some kids
stay in the booth all day, wait ’til i drop my tape, that’s gon’ be it
n+ggas, they gon’ be fake, i’ma just go get paid, that’s what it is
i’ma take one to the face, then i go chase that cake, we stand on biz

[outro]
we stand on biz, n+gga
yeah, rrr
mm, mm, mm, n+gga, mm
mm, mm, mm, mm, we stand on biz, n+gga
yeah
skee

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