Stand On Business

[Verse 1]
Uh, damn I miss my granny
So I pour up a whole pint so I can sip in fashion
I had Grandaddy on my ass when I would skip classes
So I start clearing on pounds I carry big baggage
I hope they bitch ass stand on business wearing all Louie
I keep on trappin' movin' the caine until it's all Gucci
I think this bitch learned something now she a law student
Out to eat they bringin bottle service [?]
But I ain't worried bout it cuz life good the dog movin
Dog think he sick but I don't even care at all I had dog shoot em
Bitch off the fet but she don't even care at all cuz she a dog shooter
Hit the bank and I leave with a hundred largе cuz I'm a fraud doer
Bitch walked up I told her jump in thе car I wanna talk to her
She ask me to go through my phone while seeing only dog users
She keep tellin me her nigga broke her heart like I gotta cure
All I got is some dick for you I'm in prada fur
I might fuck her then I'm gone but like I'm outta there
Keep life goin', I'll never give my love to you bitches cuz they like hoein'
I can never close my eyes in the trenches they was wide open
If this one nigga will not catch me he go die slowly
Huh, I got my eyes on em'
He tryna kill about a bitch and do life for it
I guess the pussy must be good the nigga died for it
I guess his birthday comin' up he ain't alive for it
Huh yea, and one thing about this street shit
It ain't no turnin' back the second you feel deep in
If you really getting pape then wash your hands this big [?]
And them hoes will get you killed you wind up dead for trustin street bitches
And I can get it on my own I'on need niggas
I'll never leave the Glock I took a pee wit it
Right now I'm grippin' on her thighs you know I mean business
I told her look me in my eyes a real street nigga
You be always gettin' hoed a real week nigga
Might leave the crib and catch a body and spend the week chillin'
I might hit a thousand pints and spend the week sealin'
I'm the worst nigga you could meet cuz I'm a street villain