Need my money first, you can't owe a dime
Hustle wit no sleep, bitch I call it grind
VV in the Rolex, you can see it shine
(Business first)
Moved right on the block then I made it mine
Police kicked the door about 7 times
I took all the clientele from sellin dimes
(Business dimes)
Its a war outside, army fatigue Glock and it don't say Bape
Cool nigga, but we shoot niggas, increase the murder rate
Didn't have to call, already sent it, he know my face straight
Gotta play, but f*ck it, waive the box if its a day late
Gotta bitch, waiting for the mail, like she Meg Ryan
While I'm duckin hot niggas like its lead flyin
Uh, you want your freedom or a headline
Stories for the fed time to tell your cellie when its bedtime
Stay away from the unlucky and infectious, I'm on law 10
Crinkled 20's might jam the counter, but it all spends
F*ck friends, GPS to success, I done lost kin
Every nigga round me shines the same, that's how a boss blends
Need my money first, you can't owe a dime
Hustle wit no sleep, bitch I call it grind
VV in the Rolex, you can see it shine
(Business first)
Moved right on the block then I made it mine
Police kicked the door about 7 times
I took all the clientele from sellin dimes
(Business dimes)
Made it out but you show love when you come through
Paid nigga's way in the club and got em drunk too
You can be a ghost in the street, but that's gon' haunt you
Some nigga that never did shit, talkin about what you won't do
Uh, so tell me what you gon' do
Lil niggas be real killa's, go to your son school
For goodies, they pull pistols and make you 1-2
I'm steppin with this weapon, so come and test my Kung Fu
Entering the dragon, hopped off the porch, I was feeling ballsy
Gun play, when your chains jingle, they think you Mr Softee
Couldn't afford nuggets, now my heart cold as a vanilla frosty
Sold White Christmas to fiends, I feel like Bing Crosby
Need my money first, you can't owe a dime
Hustle wit no sleep, bitch I call it grind
VV in the Rolex, you can see it shine
(Business first)
Moved right on the block then I made it mine
Police kicked the door about 7 times
I took all the clientele from sellin dimes
(Business dimes)
CloverdaleRell - Business First (feat. Fatt Sosa) Lyrics
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Need my money first, you can't owe a dime
Hustle wit no sleep, bitch I call it grind
VV in the Rolex, you can see it shine
(Business first)
Moved right on the block then I made it mine
Police kicked the door about 7 times
I took all the clientele from sellin dimes
(Business dimes)
Its a war outside, army fatigue Glock and it don't say Bape
Cool nigga, but we shoot niggas, increase the murder rate
Didn't have to call, already sent it, he know my face straight
Gotta play, but f*ck it, waive the box if its a day late
Gotta bitch, waiting for the mail, like she Meg Ryan
While I'm duckin hot niggas like its lead flyin
Uh, you want your freedom or a headline
Stories for the fed time to tell your cellie when its bedtime
Stay away from the unlucky and infectious, I'm on law 10
Crinkled 20's might jam the counter, but it all spends
F*ck friends, GPS to success, I done lost kin
Every nigga round me shines the same, that's how a boss blends
Need my money first, you can't owe a dime
Hustle wit no sleep, bitch I call it grind
VV in the Rolex, you can see it shine
(Business first)
Moved right on the block then I made it mine
Police kicked the door about 7 times
I took all the clientele from sellin dimes
(Business dimes)
Made it out but you show love when you come through
Paid nigga's way in the club and got em drunk too
You can be a ghost in the street, but that's gon' haunt you
Some nigga that never did shit, talkin about what you won't do
Uh, so tell me what you gon' do
Lil niggas be real killa's, go to your son school
For goodies, they pull pistols and make you 1-2
I'm steppin with this weapon, so come and test my Kung Fu
Entering the dragon, hopped off the porch, I was feeling ballsy
Gun play, when your chains jingle, they think you Mr Softee
Couldn't afford nuggets, now my heart cold as a vanilla frosty
Sold White Christmas to fiends, I feel like Bing Crosby
Need my money first, you can't owe a dime
Hustle wit no sleep, bitch I call it grind
VV in the Rolex, you can see it shine
(Business first)
Moved right on the block then I made it mine
Police kicked the door about 7 times
I took all the clientele from sellin dimes
(Business dimes)
Hustle wit no sleep, bitch I call it grind
VV in the Rolex, you can see it shine
(Business first)
Moved right on the block then I made it mine
Police kicked the door about 7 times
I took all the clientele from sellin dimes
(Business dimes)
Its a war outside, army fatigue Glock and it don't say Bape
Cool nigga, but we shoot niggas, increase the murder rate
Didn't have to call, already sent it, he know my face straight
Gotta play, but f*ck it, waive the box if its a day late
Gotta bitch, waiting for the mail, like she Meg Ryan
While I'm duckin hot niggas like its lead flyin
Uh, you want your freedom or a headline
Stories for the fed time to tell your cellie when its bedtime
Stay away from the unlucky and infectious, I'm on law 10
Crinkled 20's might jam the counter, but it all spends
F*ck friends, GPS to success, I done lost kin
Every nigga round me shines the same, that's how a boss blends
Need my money first, you can't owe a dime
Hustle wit no sleep, bitch I call it grind
VV in the Rolex, you can see it shine
(Business first)
Moved right on the block then I made it mine
Police kicked the door about 7 times
I took all the clientele from sellin dimes
(Business dimes)
Made it out but you show love when you come through
Paid nigga's way in the club and got em drunk too
You can be a ghost in the street, but that's gon' haunt you
Some nigga that never did shit, talkin about what you won't do
Uh, so tell me what you gon' do
Lil niggas be real killa's, go to your son school
For goodies, they pull pistols and make you 1-2
I'm steppin with this weapon, so come and test my Kung Fu
Entering the dragon, hopped off the porch, I was feeling ballsy
Gun play, when your chains jingle, they think you Mr Softee
Couldn't afford nuggets, now my heart cold as a vanilla frosty
Sold White Christmas to fiends, I feel like Bing Crosby
Need my money first, you can't owe a dime
Hustle wit no sleep, bitch I call it grind
VV in the Rolex, you can see it shine
(Business first)
Moved right on the block then I made it mine
Police kicked the door about 7 times
I took all the clientele from sellin dimes
(Business dimes)
Writer: Gerell Brown
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid