Ayo, Dro, we gotta turn up on these motherf*ckers, you already know shit
Yeah, you already know how we gon' get it, alright
Ow, ow, ow
Pow, headshot these motherf*ckers, we talkin' crazy though
Versatile, entertained
I'm light with my brain, I'm insane
These niggas too suspicious
I gotta watch them, I'ma do the dishes
I clap a nigga and get back to business
I clap a nigga, leave him in this
Back to the trenches, how we did it
Boy, my life, it's all in my blood
Top down on my name, you might catch flood
Top down on my boat, you ain't get hooked
No love given
I clap a motherf*cker right around Thanksgiving
That's what I'm thankful for
These niggas want problems, then I want some more
If it's bang, bang, we gon' hit your door
Headshots, leave a nigga dead, that's just regular
You know how this shit go down, you got me on that sailor book
We just switch it so it ain't the same flow
And gotta hit these niggas with a hundred more
Boy, yeah, that's a kick
I'ma have to hit his seat
On these niggas trickin' like they is a bitch
But we runnin' through a nigga's crib, tryin' to hit a link
But we done with all that nigga shit
Tryin' to go get rich
Tryin' to feed all of they kids
Tryin' to pass out to my bros
And the ones comin' after me
Cause they know what I'm about and they been on my goals
I'm keepin' it golden, like the golden child
On one line, yeah, we wild
Gotta be wildin' up on these bitch niggas
They said they really bought this, and then they switched, nigga
Ayy, gotta keep my cash right, bags right
If it wasn't problem, would've killed them niggas last night
And by the morning, there be merch
Yeah, my nigga Roll Life, a Roll Life-less shirt
Then we playin' with the game, we'll never say it twice
Yeah, only think about your life
Middle name Benjamin
All about them Benjamins
If that bitch got a hundred racks, you can send it in
If it ain't even half of that, I'ma end it, bitch
You know how it is, she the home plate, runnin' it
Versatile, entertained
I'm like, with my brain, I'm insane
I'm insane
These niggas too suspicious
I gotta watch them, I'ma do the dishes
I'll clap a nigga and get back to business
I'll clap a nigga and get back to business
Tarzan figz - Back to business (feat. King Hansom) [WoeTrap] Lyrics
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Ayo, Dro, we gotta turn up on these motherf*ckers, you already know shit
Yeah, you already know how we gon' get it, alright
Ow, ow, ow
Pow, headshot these motherf*ckers, we talkin' crazy though
Versatile, entertained
I'm light with my brain, I'm insane
These niggas too suspicious
I gotta watch them, I'ma do the dishes
I clap a nigga and get back to business
I clap a nigga, leave him in this
Back to the trenches, how we did it
Boy, my life, it's all in my blood
Top down on my name, you might catch flood
Top down on my boat, you ain't get hooked
No love given
I clap a motherf*cker right around Thanksgiving
That's what I'm thankful for
These niggas want problems, then I want some more
If it's bang, bang, we gon' hit your door
Headshots, leave a nigga dead, that's just regular
You know how this shit go down, you got me on that sailor book
We just switch it so it ain't the same flow
And gotta hit these niggas with a hundred more
Boy, yeah, that's a kick
I'ma have to hit his seat
On these niggas trickin' like they is a bitch
But we runnin' through a nigga's crib, tryin' to hit a link
But we done with all that nigga shit
Tryin' to go get rich
Tryin' to feed all of they kids
Tryin' to pass out to my bros
And the ones comin' after me
Cause they know what I'm about and they been on my goals
I'm keepin' it golden, like the golden child
On one line, yeah, we wild
Gotta be wildin' up on these bitch niggas
They said they really bought this, and then they switched, nigga
Ayy, gotta keep my cash right, bags right
If it wasn't problem, would've killed them niggas last night
And by the morning, there be merch
Yeah, my nigga Roll Life, a Roll Life-less shirt
Then we playin' with the game, we'll never say it twice
Yeah, only think about your life
Middle name Benjamin
All about them Benjamins
If that bitch got a hundred racks, you can send it in
If it ain't even half of that, I'ma end it, bitch
You know how it is, she the home plate, runnin' it
Versatile, entertained
I'm like, with my brain, I'm insane
I'm insane
These niggas too suspicious
I gotta watch them, I'ma do the dishes
I'll clap a nigga and get back to business
I'll clap a nigga and get back to business
Yeah, you already know how we gon' get it, alright
Ow, ow, ow
Pow, headshot these motherf*ckers, we talkin' crazy though
Versatile, entertained
I'm light with my brain, I'm insane
These niggas too suspicious
I gotta watch them, I'ma do the dishes
I clap a nigga and get back to business
I clap a nigga, leave him in this
Back to the trenches, how we did it
Boy, my life, it's all in my blood
Top down on my name, you might catch flood
Top down on my boat, you ain't get hooked
No love given
I clap a motherf*cker right around Thanksgiving
That's what I'm thankful for
These niggas want problems, then I want some more
If it's bang, bang, we gon' hit your door
Headshots, leave a nigga dead, that's just regular
You know how this shit go down, you got me on that sailor book
We just switch it so it ain't the same flow
And gotta hit these niggas with a hundred more
Boy, yeah, that's a kick
I'ma have to hit his seat
On these niggas trickin' like they is a bitch
But we runnin' through a nigga's crib, tryin' to hit a link
But we done with all that nigga shit
Tryin' to go get rich
Tryin' to feed all of they kids
Tryin' to pass out to my bros
And the ones comin' after me
Cause they know what I'm about and they been on my goals
I'm keepin' it golden, like the golden child
On one line, yeah, we wild
Gotta be wildin' up on these bitch niggas
They said they really bought this, and then they switched, nigga
Ayy, gotta keep my cash right, bags right
If it wasn't problem, would've killed them niggas last night
And by the morning, there be merch
Yeah, my nigga Roll Life, a Roll Life-less shirt
Then we playin' with the game, we'll never say it twice
Yeah, only think about your life
Middle name Benjamin
All about them Benjamins
If that bitch got a hundred racks, you can send it in
If it ain't even half of that, I'ma end it, bitch
You know how it is, she the home plate, runnin' it
Versatile, entertained
I'm like, with my brain, I'm insane
I'm insane
These niggas too suspicious
I gotta watch them, I'ma do the dishes
I'll clap a nigga and get back to business
I'll clap a nigga and get back to business
Writer: Julius Taylor, Tarzan Figz, king Woelife
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Tarzan figz
Language: English
Length: 2:32
Written by: Julius Taylor, Tarzan Figz, king Woelife