Bloomy - Business Cards Lyrics

Used to dream about hit songs
Now imma start a whole wave
Ladies used to say I was off
Now I get a girls I get laid
Wanted to be a rockstar
Now I'm big diving off stage
Imma need business cards
Real soon imma get paid

Imma big deal check the clock
Turn it up drop the tops
Kc run the block
Times up ready "stop"
There is no question a man on a mission
Yeah Imma keep grinding like I'm on commission
A came with precision I left with a vision
Bloomys here now baby who you kidding
Business cards now with my name it's a race
It makes me laugh look on your face
All my shit pretty and I move with grace
She wants it now I might give her a taste
I still don't wear no designer
I made it myself so I sport it like Prada
I make more selling my shirts than your ganja
You can check numbers do math if you wanna
Woah you mad at this
You hate all my status shit
All that ass you try to get
Week ago when I hit
Big trunk tryna fit
Doors off jeep shit
Live show man it's lit
I might throw yo bitch a tip
Imma keep comin with the hits gunna
Keep lookin pissed be mad if you wanna
Up east now I'm the new dundutta
Slide in the scene man I'm smooth like butter
Man my shits gotta be a site to see
Make her throw it up drop it down 123
Throw it back on me she knew who I was
She said this your song I said oh you heard of me?

Used to dream about hit songs
Now imma start a whole wave
Ladies used to say I was off
Now I get a girls I get laid
Wanted to be a rockstar
Now I'm big diving off stage
Imma need business cards
Real soon imma get paid

Steady eye steady eye lookin scope
Safety on like Dwight in the grey coat
So light on my feet my that my shit might float
Still can't believe all the shit that you spoke
I know I know my flow
So clean it show
Like soap we know
Your shit like rock
My shit like glitter
She heard the shit once
My moves maker shiver
I make more I do less
Always calm never stress
Chill as ice I digress
I look like pure success
I don't wanna flex I might ruin the t
Always got the hood if I'm not rockin the fleece
I haven't slept in a few I might need some z
Lemme finish my verse get up in the keys
Make some soulful shit that'll let me rest
Got 2 of em with me just to relieve my stress
A little Henny lil wine lil weed lil sex
You know the rest you know the rest
I got shit sweet like honey
Shit so hard it hits like dummy
Feel like all my shit so sunny
My energy up like bunny
She just wants all of my money
Take it quick that shit ain't funny
If she gon get all of this cash
Then I'm gon put it in her (Woah!)

Used to dream about hit songs
Now imma start a whole wave
Ladies used to say I was off
Now I get a girls I get laid
Wanted to be a rockstar
Now I'm big diving off stage
Imma need business cards
Real soon imma get paid