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letra de caution - c biz

[intro]
yeah, biz
you already know
yeah, trust

[verse 1]
niggas keep talkin’ ’bout biz and they wonder why their chicks wanna holla (woo)
so many chains on my neck, right now, couldn’t even pop my collar (woo)
chillin’ in the trap, sellin’ bricks to these pricks but they never saved a dollar (trap)
yeah, i started at the bottom, now i’m sittin’ real high, everybody lookin’ bothered (biz)
amiri my swag (my swag)
i got shit that you wish that you had (you had)
i could flex on your mum and your dad (what?)
in the back of the bentley smoking like it’s dam (dam)
you can tell i’m in love with the bands (bands)
from the way i be counting up grands
made a hundred k live in the trap
i been cooking up dope on the stove in a pan (trust)
in the kitchen, you know i’m the shit (the shit)
automatic, my car, my stick (my stick)
hella ice, yeah, my paper is thick (yeah)
plus i never reply to a b-tch (biz)
tell these niggas to get off my d-ck (my d-ck)
i been ridin’ around with a chick (what?)
i been cuttin’ these niggas off
i don’t want you on my line if we ain’t gettin’ rich (trust)

[chorus]
yeah (what?), look at me (trust)
diamonds on me, yeah, they flickering (biz)
chains on my neck, yeah, they speak to me (woah)
tellin’ me “no one mean shit to me” (what?)
yeah (what?), look at me (trust)
i got the shine and it’s glistening (yeah)
in the drought, you can still speak to me (biz)
ten outta ten is a mystery

[verse 2]
in the streets, better trap hard or go (go yard)
twenty racks stuffed in my goyard (woah)
i play they keys like i’m mozart (woah)
’cause i’m dripping, she’s fucking me so hard (trust)
i be stretching the packs like it’s yoga (woo)
i be riding the wave like i’m noah (woah)
i play the game like it’s poker (say what?)
all these diamonds, they dance on my choker (trust)
niggas thought that it was over (woah)
i triple my worth and emotion
the money i’m getting, they folding
the burner i bought is loaded
the bullet inside, you can hold it (hold)
i ain’t got time for emotion (no)
fuckin’ a thot and she’s famous
her pussy is wet like the ocean (woo)
her jiggaboo, he keeps on phoning (what?)
she want me so she igrnoign (what?)
she ain’t pickin’ up, why you keep calling? (why?)
i send her home by the morning (in the morning)
when i hopped off the bus, i walked in the jail
i told ’em “approach me with caution”
if you’re eating right, you get your portion
for my niggas, i don’t do exhaustion (yeah, biz)

[chorus]
ayy, look at me
diamonds on me, yeah, they flickering (woah)
chains on my neck, yeah, they speak to me (what?)
tellin’ me “no one mean shit to me” (no)
ayy (yeah), look at me
i got the shine and it’s glistening (what?)
in the drought, you can still speak to me (who?)
ten outta ten is a mystery (biz)

[outro]
ayy (what?), biz (trust)
you can get hit with the- (woah)
i got the shine in this- (yeah)
you can call me mister- (woo)
ayy (yeah), biz (woo)
i got the shine in this- (say what?)
ten outta ten, you can- (what?)
in the drought, it’s just a mystery

- c biz

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