business is business
lil baby
i tote a tec 'cause niggas be shady
and a surfboard 'cause we're really wavy
i need some love to go with this hate
puttin' ms in all the mercedes
spend a whole m in the mall
bet' not trust your old lady
new lamborghinis make me wanna race
kill these rappers like aids
yves st. laurent on the lens of my shades
i was goin' through a phase
i doubled up and got my bitches straight
you learned how to drip from you watchin' my page
off-white'd the coupe and the inside is beige
i pop this shit like i've been doin' for ages
so many dead faces i got me a grave