Franky Black - ENTERPRISING (feat. Peetey Weestro) Lyrics

Levels
Straight to it
It's Black
Gon' hit your two-step to this one, nigga
I'm gon' make you do what it do, Super Cru
I'm enterprising
My stocks is rising
It's cut the check, nigga
Or give me the cash
You cappin' and lyin
And my niggas ridin
It's C.O.D., nigga
Just give us the bag
I'm enterprising
I'm enterprising
I'm enterprising
We enterprising, homeboy
It's C.O.D., nigga
Just give me the bag
Hell nah we ain't the same
I'm Big Daddy without the Kane
Jay-Z without Dame
F*ck you, Pay me, that's my saying
Two-steppin' on you hoe niggas
I'm the lender, you owe niggas
You rockin' designer, nigga
Your credit scores in the fours, nigga
I'mma silence all you lambs
Nigga, that, that for sure
Name Franklin Noir, nigga
Built mine on my own
How many St. Louis artists, nigga, that I let in my home
Like y'all don't know my name
Like you don't know Bang Bang
You gon' figure it out
Axiom Music here
Nigga, I'm the cornerstone
This is music here
I ain't reachin', I'm teachin
I ain't rappin', I'm preachin
Sick of all you leeches
You can sleep with the fishes
I'mma show you what a beast is
Heavy starch with the creases
St. Louis to the core, nigga
Barnes Hospital, breached them
Mama had a C-section
To the world, they unleashed him
Born three months premature
But I grew up to be a king
I'm enterprising
My stocks is rising
It's cut the check, nigga
Or give me the cash
You cappin' and lyin
And my niggas ridin
It's C.O.D., nigga
Just give us the bag
I'm enterprising
I'm enterprising
I'm enterprising
Just give me the bag
Give me my credit, bitch, pay me in cash
Said I'm the king and niggas got mad
You in your feelings while I'm in my bag
I get it poppin', I'm poppin' them tags
I pay the label, then I take my half
I run the company, you do the math
Might put you on, make you part of my staff
This ain't a hobby, I master the craft
Me and my gang pull up in a Sprinter
Pull up a chair, have a seat with the winner
I make a play while I'm eatin' my dinner
I make a move, my prices just went up
Gotta go hard, can't never be gentle
Wanna do business, but too sentimental
I get a cut if I bring the utensils
We enterprising, but this ain't a rental
Hate on yourself when you hate on a brother
I showed him love and he talkin' bout a cover
Didn't even listen, that's what I discovered
Thought we was out here supportin' each other
It is what it is, f*ck that shit with a rubber
Look how I managed to come out the rubber
Pretty-ass rapper that came from the gutter
Hide all your bitches, man, niggas in trouble
Step in the room, I see all the stares
Say she wanna climb a nigga like stairs
Greatness oozin' off me up in the air
So well-rounded, you're not in my square
Don't get it twisted like knots in my hair
Come to your hood, I'm popular there
You know I'm the master, look at the glare
They see I'm sunny, so they want some shares
I'm enterprising,
My stocks is risin
It's cut the check, nigga,
Or give me the cash
You cappin' and lyin',
And my niggas ridin
It's C.O.D., nigga,
Just give us a bag
I'm enterprising,
I'm enterprising
I'm enterprising
Just give me the bag