Lyrics Felly – Business
Text:
Make a difference-
Make a difference today
(Thanks Derryl)
Let’s go
Life gon’ get you down but its cool (its cool)
That sunshine don’t around ?
Keep watch on me
This is how the shit gon’ be
This that shit to make you feel free
This ain’t what they put on TV
Close my eyes but still I don’t sleep
No I’m never getting no rest
And they keep watch on me
Want my soul right out of my chest
Watch your step
Keep my hands tight prayin to a God that I don’t know
Your girl only twelve singing coco
Dance slow
Cuff got me tucked in a choke hold
She won’t cut less you cut checks in Kyoto
They know
Rooftops since a day old
Same kid, they surprised that I came home
Get lit, red wrist and potatoes
Best watch, make calls from a pay phone
Bitch
I’m asleep when they casket closed
Roll deep till they pack the shows
Its F-E-to the L B-RO
They call the shit when my jacket on
That sunshine don’t around ?
Keep watch on me
This is how the shit gon’ be
This that shit to make you feel free
This ain’t what they put on TV
Close my eyes but still I don’t sleep
No I’m never getting no rest
And they keep watch on me
Want my soul right out of my chest
Watch your step
Keep my hands tight prayin to a God that I don’t know
Your girl only twelve singing coco
Dance slow
Cuff got me tucked in a choke hold
She won’t cut less you cut checks in Kyoto
They know
Rooftops since a day old
Same kid, they surprised that I came home
Get lit, red wrist and potatoes
Best watch, make calls from a pay phone
Bitch
I’m asleep when they casket closed
Roll deep till they pack the shows
Its F-E-to the L B-RO
They call the shit when my jacket on
The flow Babylon
Boy stop it
Don’t act like Nicholson, yeah
I’m supposed to be the little kid, bruh
You could ask God if they give a shit
Everybody die, it would do no different
Death come, imma miss the bus
Hey tell me who you trust
That poker face might have a flush
Just hope my cheeks don’t blush
The watch us want to be like us
Just for the way we stunt
The mortal man keep breathing (uh)
I keep on keeping on
You think my self esteem be gone
The way they read me wrong
But I don’t take much to the dome
I sit backstage come light the bong
You think I’m nice, wait till I’m on
Wait till my season come
They come around like Collie Buddz
It feel too good its probably love
Boy stop it
Don’t act like Nicholson, yeah
I’m supposed to be the little kid, bruh
You could ask God if they give a shit
Everybody die, it would do no different
Death come, imma miss the bus
Hey tell me who you trust
That poker face might have a flush
Just hope my cheeks don’t blush
The watch us want to be like us
Just for the way we stunt
The mortal man keep breathing (uh)
I keep on keeping on
You think my self esteem be gone
The way they read me wrong
But I don’t take much to the dome
I sit backstage come light the bong
You think I’m nice, wait till I’m on
Wait till my season come
They come around like Collie Buddz
It feel too good its probably love
Stupid shit like this gon’ make us rich (make me rich)
But I could fuck just let me live
My presence is a present like a gift
While all these people wonder who I is
I handle business
I handle business
But money ain’t the reason why I live
I want my people on top of speakers getting lit
Back in 9th grade, «What’s you say you little bitch?»
I handle business
I handle bus
But money ain’t the reason why we live
I want my people on top of speakers getting lit
While all of these people wonder who I is