Babyface Ray - What The Business Is lyrics

Ayy, Space, we astronauts with this shit
Brodie yeah
(I just need my space right now)

What the business is?
Right now I can't explain what the feelin’ is
(yeah)
Who gon' hold it down when this shit end?
(yeah)
Man, my fuckin' idol was the dope man (yeah)
Niggas hatin’ on the low, waitin' on the low
I can never fall, stay true, stand tall
Rap nigga
But I'm livin' like I'm sellin' tan raw
Run it up
Dodge hatin' niggas wanna hand it off
I'm really not impressed
Really not a fan at all
Left the bank fully loaded
Promise I don’t scam at all
I had a wild week
Promise I don’t know they name
I'm in one of one shit
So your man can’t get the same
I was talkin' to the Lord
Thank God the bag came if you real day one
Then you know how far I came
Each one I get a hundred
It don't matter what I paid
I can see the money clear
It's Dior on my shades (yeah)
Why is niggas cappin’ 'bout murder? (Why?)
Baby, let me leave it in your mouth
Say she fertile
New Burberry print, see it on my shoulder

I just saw a bad lil' jawn
Exercisin', baby, this a pill run (Exercise)
Cougar bitch, fuck her, make her feel young
(Cougar bitch)
Got a nigga, fuck her like she still mine
Nigga woke up countin' blessings
Last night stressin'
I'm a codeine cowboy, can't help it
(Codeine cowboy)
Motor City legend, full of ice, Wayne Gretzky
Did some dirty things
Chain dancin' with the devil
Pour that shit up, man
I'm feelin' way better
Two thousand for it, man
Of course it got leather
Get out here for real
It might help you rap better niggas sneaky
So you know I gotta take the strap wherever
They ain't laughin' with you
Niggas really laughin' at you
They'll see you broad day
Niggas get to clappin' at you
Man, my life too for real, man
It's hard rappin' with you
See, you an actor, nigga
I'm the one who actually did it

(I just need my space right now)
Left out through the back, bitches
Startin' to ask for pictures, yeah