Hodgy, CRASH RARRI - Bizness lyrics

Oh life so good, so good yeah
What you gon' do this life
What you gon' do, what you gon' do in life
So good, so good so good

I'ma take care of my business
I'ma take care of my business
Nigga lord as my witness
Don't need no other fucking witness
I'ma take care of my business
Take care of my business
Take care of my business on
These bitch ass nigass
I'ma take care of my business
I'ma play the fucking game
Just like it's tennis
After the fucking match you gon' bet
That I'm gon' win it
I'ma take care, take care
Man take care of my business
I'ma take care of my business


The lord as my witness nigga

Life of the struggle, all I know is trouble
Gripping my peace while tryna put
The pieces to the puzzle life of a hustler
Motherfuckers rather see me dead
I'm stacking bread, need a prayer
Don't know what's planted inside
I these niggas' heads
I waited years to see my momma smile
It's been a while off of niggas heads
Burning corners burning Michellin tires
Spinnin' rims over potholes
I keep my head up for with snot nose
This rap is fire ready to explode like
Having diamonds and golds means
You've accomplished some goals
I'm spitting flames and fire
Like I'm burning coals
Bitch I will never erode
I'm growing like a mote
Big stick, I'm never coming short
I'm not a chode
If the road got a brick on it
It's a golden road
You know too much, I know nothing
I only know my soul
You striking out for the paparazzi
I'll strike a pose

I'ma take care of my business
I'ma take care of my business
Nigga lord as my witness
Don't need no other fucking witness
I'ma take care of my business
Take care of my business
Take care of my business on
These bitch ass nigass
I'ma take care of my business
I'ma play the fucking game
Just like it's tennis
After the fucking match you gon' bet
That I'm gon' win it
I'ma take care, take care
Man take care of my business
I'ma take care of my business
The lord as my witness nigga

I had to take care of my business
The lord know I'm sinning
But he know I had to get it
Had to make it through the women yeah
I had to whip up up that chicken
I had to put that shit up in the fender
Had to swipe it like it's Tinder yeah
My momma told me if they fear me
Then they won't get near me
And come the closest nigga to me
He will fucking kill me
The streets ain't never had no
Heart so I'm inferior
Had to keep that spark in my interior
I know I'm praying to the lord
Is he hearing us?
My niggas don't believe in God
Believe in Benjamin
That money take you out the ghetto
Rock it like a gold medal
To a nickle put that bass into your treble
Lord, lord, lord
Only bitch I'm fucking trusting is
Medusa and my nina
Baby girl and she will shoot ya
And if you want it nigga, all my niggas do ya
Only living for that blue'll make you bluer
Yeah, yeah, yeah

We come from the slums
If you understand where I'm coming from
Then you know where I'm from
I'ma take care of my business
I'ma take care of my business
Nigga lord as my witness
Don't need no other fucking witness
I'ma take care of my business
Take care of my business
Take care of my business on
These bitch ass nigass
I'ma take care of my business
I'ma play the fucking game
Just like it's tennis
After the fucking match you gon' bet
That I'm gon' win it
I'ma take care, take care
Man take care of my business
I'ma take care of my business
The lord as my witness nigga