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triggamaq - stand on business lyrics

[intro: triggamaq]
ayy, i told y’all don’t bring no cameras in here, man
still scream “free smoke!” like it’s 2020
stand on that—ain’t no duckin’, no dodgin’
yeah…
long live my brother, he ain’t even die, he just dangerous now

[verse 1: triggamaq]
hop out the cut, got two in my hand, he froze, i flamed him down
heard they was slidin’, yeah, we waitin’—don’t spin, we campin’ out
fake tough, now he viral, laid out in designer—zara down
say he was real? that’s cap, he folded before the sound
pop that switch and it dance like tiktok, no joke when the drum go off
say he got bodies? boy, you cappin’, wе know that your stats is false
i was in bando with rico and maq, plottin’ on jewelry, flippin’ thе vault
i don’t need no mask, i walk up grinnin’, let my eyes do all the talk

[verse 2: shadowmaq]
caught that boy at juice world—slushie in hand, didn’t even reach
heard he dropped a sub on snap? now he trendin’ under a sheet
.308s gon’ shake the whip, like potholes under your seat
his b+tch ran off screamin’ loud, i still found time to tweet
glizzy tucked in the arc’terix, this ain’t no amiri tee
stand on business, i don’t post threats, i let bro handle beef
last opp flexed in them cartiers—now they rest in peace
we chase racks, not no clout, unless clout come with receipts
[verse 3: triggamaq]
he flex that kit, he losin’ that—tryna slide in my section
i robbed him with my crocs on, boy, that’s real aggression
i told shorty, “i don’t cuff,” she caught an attitude—now she textin’
my bro got hit and still ain’t cry, just said, “that’s learned a lesson”
ran through 30 on a thursday, just off plays in texas
hollows whistle like a kettle, sent him straight to heaven’s guest list
i play dumb like i don’t know nothin’, whole time i’m the menace
if it’s pressure, don’t go live—spin in silence, stand on business

[outro: shadowmaq]
heard your big homie got stripped—yeah, that chain was heavy
y’all still cryin’ over losses, we toast ours with henny
trigga said, “don’t warn ‘em, just swarm ‘em”—betty
now we back to the trap, masked up like it’s fetty
yeah
long live the bros who ain’t die, just movin’ deadly

- triggamaq lyrics

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