Curren$y - The Business lyrics

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Curren$y - The Business lyrics

Can't beat us join us, keep reefer on us Jet life Know the smoke died in the club corner Watch the game with the team owners Yeaaauh. Ever since you was a baby, I was the flow you looked up to The mobile over your crib, your playpen, I'm immobile I can mold you Into something just say when Jets ain't f**ing around you can tell when The valet pull 'em toys around Stashed a few dollars now the boy parking horses Stashed a few dollars it's affecting how I'm talking But not what I'm saying Okay man, scared the opposition: sh**less at the weigh in When we showed up, pouring liquor for 'em, they already knew that they was dead men Spitta, Mr. Been-done-that, switched the style up, and let my mini-me's run that My money pile up, laughing at the homegirl, fell asleep counting up She a boss so she down with us Keep some bad b**hes surrounding her, my homies be pounding 'em And that's cool cause me and boo do the 1-2 every now and then But we gotta stay business, focus on grosses, never on these hoeses Jets up in motion, high rise, hideout looking down on the ocean, balcony back shots So good baby girl cried her eyes out beautiful moments Want me to hold her when it's over but I'm already going that's what I told her She say my heart frozen, but b**h, you knew about the man before you chose him Big dog, Range-Rovin', roamin' Mob wives look the other way when daddy bring that dough in That's how we do it big enough for us to live in it Loose lips sink ships, pillow talk digs ditches for many n***as That's how we do it big enough for us to live in it Jet misses don't tell the Jet business... ...Verde Terrace

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