Run up a check
I wanna freeze up my neck
But I got some more commas to get
My brudda
My wodie
You goofy
You act like my Brodie
Don't come around if you don't know me
Packages on me
I gotta move doly
But ima be back ina minute
I got some unfinished business
I thought niggas finished
But that shit ain't actually finished
Niggas is different
They rlly ain't w it
Be Talkn bout bodies n niggas ain't hit it
Why would you come in my life
Niggas you knew you was fraud
Bitch I called you my wife n I meant it
If I was throwing them bands
She suck w no hands
Gon and get shit crackn let's get it
I hit da trap get a package and flip it
I sacrifice shit cause I had to go get it
Aye, Shit can't keep goin on like this
I can't keep on movn on like this
Big bag
New Chanel
And it's on my bitch
Big drip
Clientele got me all my shit
High as hell
Give a f*ck
Niggas on my shit
Aye nigga jus leave me alone
Front and he gone
Make that boy lower his tone
Pullup when nobody home
Answer the phone
You be forgettn we grown
You got me raising my tone
Why the f*ck do I be feeling
Like I rlly gotta go n do this shit on my own
F*ck them niggas
They be lookn like clones
With a hand out be askn for loans
Jumped on my dick when I got in my zone
F*ck all them niggas we on
Run up a check
I wanna freeze up my neck
But I got some more commas to get
My brudda
My wodie
You goofy
You act like my Brodie
Don't come around if you don't know me
Packages on me
I gotta move doly
But ima be back ina minute
I got some unfinished business
I thought niggas finished
But that shit ain't actually finished
He was a good boy
Gettn good grades
Til like 6th grade
Then shit changed
Niggas switched lanes
Started seein how fake motherf*ckers are
Niggas talk a good game
F*ck it nigga I ain't trippn doe
I forget about that when I'm sippn doe
King Lo - Unfinished Business Lyrics
King Lo - Unfinished Business Lyrics
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Run up a check
I wanna freeze up my neck
But I got some more commas to get
My brudda
My wodie
You goofy
You act like my Brodie
Don't come around if you don't know me
Packages on me
I gotta move doly
But ima be back ina minute
I got some unfinished business
I thought niggas finished
But that shit ain't actually finished
Niggas is different
They rlly ain't w it
Be Talkn bout bodies n niggas ain't hit it
Why would you come in my life
Niggas you knew you was fraud
Bitch I called you my wife n I meant it
If I was throwing them bands
She suck w no hands
Gon and get shit crackn let's get it
I hit da trap get a package and flip it
I sacrifice shit cause I had to go get it
Aye, Shit can't keep goin on like this
I can't keep on movn on like this
Big bag
New Chanel
And it's on my bitch
Big drip
Clientele got me all my shit
High as hell
Give a f*ck
Niggas on my shit
Aye nigga jus leave me alone
Front and he gone
Make that boy lower his tone
Pullup when nobody home
Answer the phone
You be forgettn we grown
You got me raising my tone
Why the f*ck do I be feeling
Like I rlly gotta go n do this shit on my own
F*ck them niggas
They be lookn like clones
With a hand out be askn for loans
Jumped on my dick when I got in my zone
F*ck all them niggas we on
Run up a check
I wanna freeze up my neck
But I got some more commas to get
My brudda
My wodie
You goofy
You act like my Brodie
Don't come around if you don't know me
Packages on me
I gotta move doly
But ima be back ina minute
I got some unfinished business
I thought niggas finished
But that shit ain't actually finished
He was a good boy
Gettn good grades
Til like 6th grade
Then shit changed
Niggas switched lanes
Started seein how fake motherf*ckers are
Niggas talk a good game
F*ck it nigga I ain't trippn doe
I forget about that when I'm sippn doe
I wanna freeze up my neck
But I got some more commas to get
My brudda
My wodie
You goofy
You act like my Brodie
Don't come around if you don't know me
Packages on me
I gotta move doly
But ima be back ina minute
I got some unfinished business
I thought niggas finished
But that shit ain't actually finished
Niggas is different
They rlly ain't w it
Be Talkn bout bodies n niggas ain't hit it
Why would you come in my life
Niggas you knew you was fraud
Bitch I called you my wife n I meant it
If I was throwing them bands
She suck w no hands
Gon and get shit crackn let's get it
I hit da trap get a package and flip it
I sacrifice shit cause I had to go get it
Aye, Shit can't keep goin on like this
I can't keep on movn on like this
Big bag
New Chanel
And it's on my bitch
Big drip
Clientele got me all my shit
High as hell
Give a f*ck
Niggas on my shit
Aye nigga jus leave me alone
Front and he gone
Make that boy lower his tone
Pullup when nobody home
Answer the phone
You be forgettn we grown
You got me raising my tone
Why the f*ck do I be feeling
Like I rlly gotta go n do this shit on my own
F*ck them niggas
They be lookn like clones
With a hand out be askn for loans
Jumped on my dick when I got in my zone
F*ck all them niggas we on
Run up a check
I wanna freeze up my neck
But I got some more commas to get
My brudda
My wodie
You goofy
You act like my Brodie
Don't come around if you don't know me
Packages on me
I gotta move doly
But ima be back ina minute
I got some unfinished business
I thought niggas finished
But that shit ain't actually finished
He was a good boy
Gettn good grades
Til like 6th grade
Then shit changed
Niggas switched lanes
Started seein how fake motherf*ckers are
Niggas talk a good game
F*ck it nigga I ain't trippn doe
I forget about that when I'm sippn doe
Writer: logan quarterman
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