About The Business

On a yacht sipping champagne, some rich ass overlords arguing, little Zay father got hit, his older brother took over, then he got kilt, the little Zay got picked to take over the Family Business, same sh*t move them bricks, watching Belly in the backseat of my V12-SL in the head rest, while two broads take turns sucking the sh*t out of my flesh, word game filled with finessed, slick handsome nigga that can dress, I’m f*cking his sister, whole time her brother the connect, sent her ass back 2 Medellin, for she left his ass 2 stress, Zay numbers was sweet -n- his cain the best, he kept bags underneath his eyes for he never rest, him -n- Chapo had a contest, who could control -n- lock down the most of the US, getting paid evading Congress, underground tunnels creating monsters, got that work from the nation’s capitol to Compton, got my Baltimore boys snorting it up both nostrils, tying their licks up, holding them bammas hostage, tell his people where to drop off -n- leave the car, -n- it better have over a million dollars in the glove compartment, sitting next to Mayweather at the fight, talking sh*t for I’m just as rich, pianist play with keys, I’m a mason, for I get dirty playing with dem bricks, living luxurious, everybody around me rich, I don’t care who she is, she either sucked the d*ck or I done f*cked the b*tch, NSA taking pictures, FBI listening to whispers, went over Colombia -n- got his sister, Zay got kilt, all my boys turned into government witnesses, they took over 100 Million dollars worth of cars, clothes, houses -n- jewelry, damn Zay dead, couldn’t even speak at his eulogy, f*cking with the Business, got a 80 year sentence, remembering my life through pictures, sh*t serious.

They killing us with the game

The Business if you get in it

You only got yourself to blame