Foolio - Handle Business lyrics

16 46, brick baby, 6 murder one
(What's the word, C4?)
Premeditated murder, all that
Stand over your ass (Stand over, grah
You know what I'm saying?)
Time to handle business

Let's go slide, time to handle business
I see karma everywhere
Plus I feel the tension
I got a bag on my head
Did I forget to mention? (Mention)
Paranoid, I'll kill you if
You actin' different (Actin' different)
Bro, watch the Honda, that bitch
Bendin' it, gettin' out, get to hittin'
(Hittin', hittin')
Ankle monitor got Cojack stuck
Back in the trenches (Damn)
Me and Checkmate got thе rods
We be fuckin' fishin' (Fishin')
We got Nеws4Jax lost
Who doin' all this killin'? (Who?)
Uncle, I'm a ruff rider
Ride with them rifles (Thraah)
A-block on your roof
Them niggas aimin' like some snipers
(A-block) jarvo get to bustin' if I say
That I don't like you (Bustin')
In the club clutchin'
I don't got no time to fight you (Nah)
Them older niggas pussy and
Them younger niggas tellin' (Ayy)
Bitch, I was a savage since I
Came out my mama belly (No cap)
Got them pounds in the trap
Got the choppers in the telly (No cap)
They need to free lil' Cracka
That boy extortin' his new celly (Free bro)
I used to rock LRG, now I'm rockin' Prada
(No cap)
It was AND1s, now I'm rockin' Balenciaga
(No cap) i feel like Kendre Alston when I
Hop out with that chopper
And rest in peace to Eight
He was a real opp dropper (Ayy)
Park the car
Let me out and cut off the lights
(The lights) askin' God when we drill
Will we make it back? (God)
Killed your brother, that boy zaza
We gon' roll him tight (Zaza)
Uh, wildin', livin' reckless
Gamblin' with my life (With my life)
I knew all the consequences
Still shook the dice (Shook the dice)
They knew Rod K had a son
Still took his life (Fuck)
Uh, no, I can't die, don't believe the hype
('Lieve the hype, ayy)
I got voodoo on my body
Don't need to sacrifice (Nah)
I was fightin' PBS, now I rock VVSs (VVSs)
Seventen, fell in love with my
Lil' Smith & Wesson (Smith & Wesson)
And I spent like eighteen hundred
On these new Giuseppes (New Giuseppes)
Uh, fuck an elevator, all my niggas steppin'
(Niggas steppin')
You say you gangster, nigga, slide
In Cali with the violence (Ayy)
Pussy, you ain't shoot a gun
When your brother died (Brother died)
On the 6, in the bricks, this shit suicide
(Suicide)
I fuck with As, fuck with Vs, bitch
I'm mob tied
(Mob tied, nigga, ayy, that's on gang)

That's on gang