Light Business

[Intro: SemiHomie]
Damn
Free Glo
Let me count this shit
Damn, this shit light
(Double R Beatz)
Lil' skinny ten

[Chorus: SemiHomie]
This shit really lit
I keep my iron on me paranoid as shit
He calling for zips but I'm fucking his bitch
Can't hop in this coupe if you ain't got no stick
Bitch can't get in this coupe she ain't sucking no dick
That big-ass Drac' it'll fuck up your wrist
Skinny lil' ten I'll count that quick
Fat shit it'll put you down like a fentanyl ten (Double R produced it)
Free Glow niggas know what we on
You ain't no threat lil' nigga you light business
You in the way then this .40'll move your ass
Spin off some shit with some New Jersey tags
Give a fuck where we at get it cracking fuck a mask
You try to run lil' 'Lo he'll chase your ass
Homie lil' ass now I stack up [?] bands
I know a bitch make more money than you niggas on OnlyFans

[Verse 1: SemiHomie]
[?] bitch you miss your mans
Bitch ain't got no money and no gun nigga you really in the way
You ain't even touch ten but you talk like your big business
Really on shits I done pulled me a major mission
Them youngings geek me out they just asked me 'bout some switches
I'm all in her phone I'm tryna trick a nigga
I'm in the North and I'm riding with a .50
I [?] to the opps I might sign him for a diddy

[Verse 2: Cruddy Murda]
Damn, I just went up to 'Toga I was thinking 'bout June
Painting the city I'm close to his [?]
[?] stand on his work so [?]
They think I been cooling but lil' nigga I'm charged up
Bitch on my dick now they tryna start stuff
Influence my youngings you know I done turned up
Come in the spot lil' nigga ain't do enough
Can't wait 'til I see what that cash do
They murdered the move, that won't be your best move
Ripped through his stomach and went through his neck too
Homie stop playing so I'm [?] you
Don't come in the Cruddy get bagged not a good man
Gotta have a path by the truck and we not playing
Gotta slow down on that drank that's what they telling me
I be with some snakes better watch what you telling me

[Chorus: SemiHomie]
This shit really lit
I keep my iron on me paranoid as shit
He calling for zips but I'm fucking his bitch
Can't hop in this coupe if you ain't got no stick
Bitch can't get in this coupe she ain't sucking no dick
That big-ass Drac' it'll fuck up your wrist
Skinny lil' ten I'll count that quick
Fat shit it'll put you down like a fentanyl ten (Double R produced it)
Free Glow niggas know what we on
You ain't no threat lil' nigga you light business
You in the way then this .40'll move your ass
Spin off some shit with some New Jersey tags
Give a fuck where we at get it cracking fuck a mask
You try to run lil' 'Lo he'll chase your ass
Homie lil' ass now I stack up [?] bands
I know a bitch make more money than you niggas on OnlyFans

[Verse 3: SemiHomie]
We'll come sit on your house before we put a bag on you
Bitch I'm tryna bag him so go put that pussy on him
Smoking like shit I been thinking 'bout the men
Free Gotti just called me bro'll be home in sixty days
Broke-ass nigga you making minimum wage
Shithead bitch tryna fuck but don't suck dick
I don't fuck with these niggas we don't be on the same shit
Nigga think we on the same level 'cause we fucked the same bitch
Trying to be the ticket and put the hood on
This shit ain't easy the good come with the bad
Deep in the streets that shit making my mother mad
How you broke but you buying a bitch a designer bag?
Bitch putting that cheap-ass weed in exotic bags
Go outta town get that shit for the dirt cheap
Bitch I stay loaded this shit grow on a tree
Put your pride to the side nigga let me put you on your feet

[Chorus: SemiHomie]
This shit really lit
I keep my iron on me paranoid as shit
He calling for zips but I'm fucking his bitch
Can't hop in this coupe if you ain't got no stick
Bitch can't get in this coupe she ain't sucking no dick
That big-ass Drac' it'll fuck up your wrist
Skinny lil' ten I'll count that quick
Fat shit it'll put you down like a fentanyl ten (Double R produced it)
Free Glow niggas know what we on
You ain't no threat lil' nigga you light business
You in the way then this .40'll move your ass
Spin off some shit with some New Jersey tags
Give a fuck where we at get it cracking fuck a mask
You try to run lil' 'Lo he'll chase your ass
Homie lil' ass now I stack up [?] bands
I know a bitch make more money than you niggas on OnlyFans (On the men)

[Outro]
(Double R produced it)