Look at the shoe can't fit it
Gave me a task, don't come back broke
So a young nigga came back wit it
I need space, yea I need peace
So I go ahead and count my riches
Right in they face, aye
Look at em mad but I got no feelings
That's business, yuh
Look at the shoe can't fit it
Gave me a task, don't come back broke
So a young nigga came back wit it
I need space, yea I need peace
So I go ahead and count my riches
Right in they face, aye
Look at em mad but I got no feelings
That's business, yuh
Losing it all cool
I know I'll get it right back
Never fall too long
It's ok I'm still relaxed
I see the way that they moving
And trust that I'm keeping up track
Never try me and the gang
Cause my niggas moving in packs
My niggas got targets on backs
I see the hating
And moving I ain't got the time
Distracted by racks
I told all my niggas we'll make it out here
And since then I ain't ever look back
Know niggas still live in the past
You catch me out here in a palace
I felt the energy shift
Went out and dipped
Almost f*cked up the balance
I promised my niggas everything
So imma go get it until we live lavish
Until we be eating eating
Can't f*ck wit others cause I used to bend backwards
Had to weed out the fake from the real
And there wasn't one lasting
Look at the shoe can't fit it
Gave me a task, don't come back broke
So a young nigga came back wit it
I need space, yea I need peace
So I go ahead and count my riches
Right in they face, aye
Look at em mad but I got no feelings
That's business, yuh
Look at the shoe can't fit it
Gave me a task, don't come back broke
So a young nigga came back wit it
I need space, yea I need peace
So I go ahead and count my riches
Right in they face, aye
Look at em mad but I got no feelings
That's business, yuh
Wolf of wall street, I ball heat, I might just dunk that lil bitch like lebron
Everything glisten in gold, keep that pitch on the low, cause I swear I ain't wasting a dime
Less she a baddie, who carry a fatty, lil amazon bitch, she ahead of her prime
With All of this jewelry looking Tom foolery
Metal be hitting, it sounding like I'm chiming all over the beat
But who want compete
The king of the nawf no king of the beast (Yea)
Gotta pull out the fye for I bring out the feast, got 10 cheat codes let me fly in the jeep
Put it in park like centennial (Sheesh)
Smoke strong gas with millienions, looking identical
Cant hit the pussy right, cant hit yo pennicle
Hating a young niggas, where is yo principles
I know, my vinyl, is looking like bono (Yea)
Segment of legends, quit smoking on fontos (Yea)
Mono e mono, smoke dope to movado, might swerve in a taho, My oath in a bottle
F*ck it, we ball might die lit
Like Carti, got cardiar eyelids
Wanna gamble with the kids, better try bids
Cant take no chances better try his dawg
And that's word
Avey Carter - That's Business (feat. Lord Nova) Lyrics
Avey Carter - That's Business (feat. Lord Nova) Lyrics
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Look at the shoe can't fit it
Gave me a task, don't come back broke
So a young nigga came back wit it
I need space, yea I need peace
So I go ahead and count my riches
Right in they face, aye
Look at em mad but I got no feelings
That's business, yuh
Look at the shoe can't fit it
Gave me a task, don't come back broke
So a young nigga came back wit it
I need space, yea I need peace
So I go ahead and count my riches
Right in they face, aye
Look at em mad but I got no feelings
That's business, yuh
Losing it all cool
I know I'll get it right back
Never fall too long
It's ok I'm still relaxed
I see the way that they moving
And trust that I'm keeping up track
Never try me and the gang
Cause my niggas moving in packs
My niggas got targets on backs
I see the hating
And moving I ain't got the time
Distracted by racks
I told all my niggas we'll make it out here
And since then I ain't ever look back
Know niggas still live in the past
You catch me out here in a palace
I felt the energy shift
Went out and dipped
Almost f*cked up the balance
I promised my niggas everything
So imma go get it until we live lavish
Until we be eating eating
Can't f*ck wit others cause I used to bend backwards
Had to weed out the fake from the real
And there wasn't one lasting
Look at the shoe can't fit it
Gave me a task, don't come back broke
So a young nigga came back wit it
I need space, yea I need peace
So I go ahead and count my riches
Right in they face, aye
Look at em mad but I got no feelings
That's business, yuh
Look at the shoe can't fit it
Gave me a task, don't come back broke
So a young nigga came back wit it
I need space, yea I need peace
So I go ahead and count my riches
Right in they face, aye
Look at em mad but I got no feelings
That's business, yuh
Wolf of wall street, I ball heat, I might just dunk that lil bitch like lebron
Everything glisten in gold, keep that pitch on the low, cause I swear I ain't wasting a dime
Less she a baddie, who carry a fatty, lil amazon bitch, she ahead of her prime
With All of this jewelry looking Tom foolery
Metal be hitting, it sounding like I'm chiming all over the beat
But who want compete
The king of the nawf no king of the beast (Yea)
Gotta pull out the fye for I bring out the feast, got 10 cheat codes let me fly in the jeep
Put it in park like centennial (Sheesh)
Smoke strong gas with millienions, looking identical
Cant hit the pussy right, cant hit yo pennicle
Hating a young niggas, where is yo principles
I know, my vinyl, is looking like bono (Yea)
Segment of legends, quit smoking on fontos (Yea)
Mono e mono, smoke dope to movado, might swerve in a taho, My oath in a bottle
F*ck it, we ball might die lit
Like Carti, got cardiar eyelids
Wanna gamble with the kids, better try bids
Cant take no chances better try his dawg
And that's word
Gave me a task, don't come back broke
So a young nigga came back wit it
I need space, yea I need peace
So I go ahead and count my riches
Right in they face, aye
Look at em mad but I got no feelings
That's business, yuh
Look at the shoe can't fit it
Gave me a task, don't come back broke
So a young nigga came back wit it
I need space, yea I need peace
So I go ahead and count my riches
Right in they face, aye
Look at em mad but I got no feelings
That's business, yuh
Losing it all cool
I know I'll get it right back
Never fall too long
It's ok I'm still relaxed
I see the way that they moving
And trust that I'm keeping up track
Never try me and the gang
Cause my niggas moving in packs
My niggas got targets on backs
I see the hating
And moving I ain't got the time
Distracted by racks
I told all my niggas we'll make it out here
And since then I ain't ever look back
Know niggas still live in the past
You catch me out here in a palace
I felt the energy shift
Went out and dipped
Almost f*cked up the balance
I promised my niggas everything
So imma go get it until we live lavish
Until we be eating eating
Can't f*ck wit others cause I used to bend backwards
Had to weed out the fake from the real
And there wasn't one lasting
Look at the shoe can't fit it
Gave me a task, don't come back broke
So a young nigga came back wit it
I need space, yea I need peace
So I go ahead and count my riches
Right in they face, aye
Look at em mad but I got no feelings
That's business, yuh
Look at the shoe can't fit it
Gave me a task, don't come back broke
So a young nigga came back wit it
I need space, yea I need peace
So I go ahead and count my riches
Right in they face, aye
Look at em mad but I got no feelings
That's business, yuh
Wolf of wall street, I ball heat, I might just dunk that lil bitch like lebron
Everything glisten in gold, keep that pitch on the low, cause I swear I ain't wasting a dime
Less she a baddie, who carry a fatty, lil amazon bitch, she ahead of her prime
With All of this jewelry looking Tom foolery
Metal be hitting, it sounding like I'm chiming all over the beat
But who want compete
The king of the nawf no king of the beast (Yea)
Gotta pull out the fye for I bring out the feast, got 10 cheat codes let me fly in the jeep
Put it in park like centennial (Sheesh)
Smoke strong gas with millienions, looking identical
Cant hit the pussy right, cant hit yo pennicle
Hating a young niggas, where is yo principles
I know, my vinyl, is looking like bono (Yea)
Segment of legends, quit smoking on fontos (Yea)
Mono e mono, smoke dope to movado, might swerve in a taho, My oath in a bottle
F*ck it, we ball might die lit
Like Carti, got cardiar eyelids
Wanna gamble with the kids, better try bids
Cant take no chances better try his dawg
And that's word
Writer: Avey Carter, Rashad Nelson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid