[Verse]
I guess it’s back to the bidness
We been talkin and my bro like you got to friendly wit' niggas
You been outchea own you been killin' these instrumentals
Ain’t nobody gave you shit to be real if we keep it simple
And you peons steady trippin' bout women
I would hate to have dent some dimples
I would hate to have to kill a nigga over a picture
Go ahead and tell her block me she gone hit me on finsta
Ain’t 'eem really trippin'
Know a couple niggas want the spot but know I’m finna get it
Bro 'nem need a Bentley off the lot remember ridin' Civic
[Verse]
Nowadays I spit that shit that they cuh' feel in they soul
Can’t be in'at kitchen wit me you ain’t fillin' yo role
I Know some rappers mad at me cause I’m drillin' they hoes
I know some cappers mad at me I cuh' do what they don’t
I know some baddies mad at me they ain’t never get chose
I be outchea wit' this shit like it won’t ever get old
Can’t introduce me to no shawty if I met her before?
That’s her man i'on think she plan on tellin' him though
Honestly might be better
All my new shit new levels
A lot of these niggas jealous
I prolly shouldn’t be next to the niggas that I’m ahead of
Especially the way I been fuckin pushin' the pedal?
And every single day I be givin' game like professors?
So how am I to blame if you niggas ain’t get the message
[Verse]
Lotta questions not a lot of answers
We in Dallas this a tip don’t fall in love wit dancers
On my Loverboy shit you know ima cancer
Lately I been living Like A Pimp and I got family inna 'sip But I ain’t David Banner
They be knowin' ima kill this shit when they just heard a sample
Cause I been the one since we was sippin' on the purple Fanta
Ain’t got time to politic wit niggas I ain’t Bernie Sanders
Shawty in the room smellin good like I’m burnin candles
Ain’t got time for romance
But shawty wit me thick I might just fuck around and slow dance, Remember when they dropped no hands, I told her use both hands
Dap her up then it’s back 2 bidness
I’m out this bitch
Cush
I guess it’s back to the bidness
We been talkin and my bro like you got to friendly wit' niggas
You been outchea own you been killin' these instrumentals
Ain’t nobody gave you shit to be real if we keep it simple
And you peons steady trippin' bout women
I would hate to have dent some dimples
I would hate to have to kill a nigga over a picture
Go ahead and tell her block me she gone hit me on finsta
Ain’t 'eem really trippin'
Know a couple niggas want the spot but know I’m finna get it
Bro 'nem need a Bentley off the lot remember ridin' Civic
[Verse]
Nowadays I spit that shit that they cuh' feel in they soul
Can’t be in'at kitchen wit me you ain’t fillin' yo role
I Know some rappers mad at me cause I’m drillin' they hoes
I know some cappers mad at me I cuh' do what they don’t
I know some baddies mad at me they ain’t never get chose
I be outchea wit' this shit like it won’t ever get old
Can’t introduce me to no shawty if I met her before?
That’s her man i'on think she plan on tellin' him though
Honestly might be better
All my new shit new levels
A lot of these niggas jealous
I prolly shouldn’t be next to the niggas that I’m ahead of
Especially the way I been fuckin pushin' the pedal?
And every single day I be givin' game like professors?
So how am I to blame if you niggas ain’t get the message
[Verse]
Lotta questions not a lot of answers
We in Dallas this a tip don’t fall in love wit dancers
On my Loverboy shit you know ima cancer
Lately I been living Like A Pimp and I got family inna 'sip But I ain’t David Banner
They be knowin' ima kill this shit when they just heard a sample
Cause I been the one since we was sippin' on the purple Fanta
Ain’t got time to politic wit niggas I ain’t Bernie Sanders
Shawty in the room smellin good like I’m burnin candles
Ain’t got time for romance
But shawty wit me thick I might just fuck around and slow dance, Remember when they dropped no hands, I told her use both hands
Dap her up then it’s back 2 bidness
I’m out this bitch
Cush
( Cush With a C )
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