Flight - To the Business lyrics

Uh, hear me out
(Yo' young boy, what's your name, bro?)
Man, these guys be stupid as hell, man
(How do you say your name? Young Mooski?)
You gon' really choose a dude
Like that versus me?
I mean on some humble ish
Man, I mean that's whatever, Hear me
(Young Mooski the plug)

Say you don't want a nigga like me
Then you must be trippin' (Trippin')
Wake up, pack a wood
Then it's back to that business (Business)
Gettin' this paper
Something your nigga sure isn't
I came out wet, So how the fuck can I
Be caught out here drippin'?
Say you don't want a nigga like me
Then you must be trippin' (Uh)
Wake up, pack a wood
Then it's back to that business (Business)
Gettin' this paper
Something your nigga sure isn't
I came out wet, So how the fuck can I
Be caught out here drippin'?

Smokin' weed with my shoes off 'cause
That shit might be laced (Uh)
Run a check up, walking bank to these women
No Chase
His girl keep fuckin' with Santa Claus
'cause all she do is slay (Ho, ho, ho)
Why you only come around when
You need to get paid? (Why? Why?)
I don't jack my dick outside so how
Could I beat round the bush? (Huh?)
I'm sagged and slanted off
This kush, getting presidents, No Bush
(Yeah) she gave me her virginity
That's something a nigga took
(Took that shit)
Not like a dog, I got her on a leash
When I want she stays put
(Flight Team stand up)

Say you don't want a nigga like me
Then you must be trippin' (Trippin')
Wake up, pack a wood
Then it's back to that business (Business)
Gettin' this paper
Something your nigga sure isn't
I came out wet, So how the fuck can I
Be caught out here drippin'?
Say you don't want a nigga like me
Then you must be trippin' (Uh)
Wake up, pack a wood
Then it's back to that business (Business)
Gettin' this paper
Something your nigga sure isn't
I came out wet, So how the fuck can I
Be caught out here drippin'?
(Young Mooski the plug)

Your pussy makin' mac and cheese noises
For niggas with no cheese (Hell nah)
Bitch, I'm my own boss, fuck school
No degree (Fuck school)
And yeah, you can copy
But there's only gonna be one me (One me)
Pull up to the club with a team
All eyes still on me (FTC)
Look at the way she blowin'
I'm the man of her dreams (Dreams)
But I'd rather smoke these jungle trees
And get sick off lungs disease
Times will get tough
But when I drink and I puff (Uh)
Can't stop thinkin' 'bout my money
'cause I ain't seen enough
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh)

Say you don't want a nigga like me
Then you must be trippin' (Trippin')
Wake up, pack a wood
Then it's back to that business (Business)
Gettin' this paper
Something your nigga sure isn't
I came out wet, So how the fuck can I
Be caught out here drippin'?
Say you don't want a nigga like me
Then you must be trippin' (Uh)
Wake up, pack a wood
Then it's back to that business (Business)
Gettin' this paper
Something your nigga sure isn't
I came out wet, So how the fuck can I
Be caught out here drippin'?

You really?
You prefer to have a dude like that over me?
Imagine, okay, bet i ain't trippin'
2020 ish, man, uh (Young Mooski the plug)