CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Bidness*
Lyrics from snippet
I don't like none of y'all n***as
Talking 'bout guns?
You ain't shot none of them b*t*hes
I don't want hunnids and fifties
Pray on me to defend if these n***as keep tellin'
Took a lil' break, now it's right back to the bidness
ceiling, way over all of these n***as
shawty got class
Said she don't f**k with a n***a
I really don't f**k with a n***a
Said he want beef, wish good luck to the n***a
I don't get up for a million, [?]
Then we can talk about bidness
I feed a army of n***as, I get your mama to kill ya
I know the cost of a bidness, it ain't no heart in these n***as
It ain't no truth in them lyrics
It ain't no truth, you could feel it
It ain't no truth in them n***as
Chuck 'em aside, gotta reach higher to see me
[?], I wonder if Stevie could see me
I'll turn your garden to Eden
I get away from a demon, I'm smoking with Jesus
I bet the devil believe it, I ain't got friends for a reason
I don't like none of y'all n***as
I don't like none of y'all n***as
God
I keep the piece with you n***as
I smell the b*t*h in a n***a
When a n***a get shot, you find a b*t*h in a n***a
When a n***a get caught, you find a snitch in a n***a
I don't like none of y'all n***as
Talking 'bout guns?
You ain't shot none of them b*t*hes
I don't want hunnids and fifties
Pray on me to defend if these n***as keep tellin'
Took a lil' break, now it's right back to the bidness
ceiling, way over all of these n***as
shawty got class
Said she don't f**k with a n***a
I really don't f**k with a n***a
Said he want beef, wish good luck to the n***a
I don't get up for a million, [?]
Then we can talk about bidness
I feed a army of n***as, I get your mama to kill ya
I know the cost of a bidness, it ain't no heart in these n***as
It ain't no truth in them lyrics
It ain't no truth, you could feel it
It ain't no truth in them n***as
Chuck 'em aside, gotta reach higher to see me
[?], I wonder if Stevie could see me
I'll turn your garden to Eden
I get away from a demon, I'm smoking with Jesus
I bet the devil believe it, I ain't got friends for a reason
I don't like none of y'all n***as
I don't like none of y'all n***as
God
I keep the piece with you n***as
I smell the b*t*h in a n***a
When a n***a get shot, you find a b*t*h in a n***a
When a n***a get caught, you find a snitch in a n***a
