Lyrics Clearly Business - BOY $COUT GATSBY

Right, right, right

Talkin' softly when they talk about me, but I heard about it
Thought you was my fam', was my friend, so I'm hurt about it
High school, yeah, I wasn't getting A's
But I'm still out here pushing on the highest type of grades
Getting paid, no complaints from this side of the field
I put my girl in them furs, she Cruella De Vil
You bought your Rollie, but I stole mine
Guess he doesn't need it, he can't pay his tick on time
Oh my God
Talkin' on my name, cut the men like a circumcision
Why they talkin' on the dead like I won't get you buried wit' 'em?
If they doin' what they say, what they claim in they fuckin' lyrics
Then they shouldn't have an issue with payments, it's clearly business

I spent two years sellin' coke, made a fortune, then I left
You spent eight years runnin' .5 for a junkie, you owe debt
I look around like (Bruh), nah, we clearly ain't the same
You was worried 'bout respect and making names

You was worried 'bout respect and making names

I was focused on my bread
I only ever started trappin' just to save up for a bed
Now I sleep with six pillows, fitted sheets, and all the rest
While you're still in a crack house, still sleeping in the den
It's a burger joint, you're meant to hit it In N Out (In N Out)
Now you Five Guys, lost yo' life, you all Ronald now (Ronald now)
Buncha clowns, thank God that I made it out (I made it out)
If you had it your way, forever woulda held me down
Flippin' packs, fast food for the youth
I would make a hundred dollars, try to split between two
The ones you celebrate always have the loudest boos
Now I'm doin' better than ever
You acting like I cannot fuck wit' you, because I can't
I can't tolerate the bitching, it's sickening
I had to sharpen up my wits or risk becoming a villain
If they don't let me to the top, I knock my way through the ceiling
I don't care about the cost, I grab the bundle and peel it
I'm on a acquisition for the ammunition
Get it before my competition
Stiffen then I change position
Making love with strange women
I'm on my Shitty Shitty Bang Bang
Like I'm Dick Van Dyke (Come on now, let's get to bed)
I turn to a victim for my fight or flight (Fight or flight)
I sent him to kill him while I catch this flight (Catch this flight)
Fuck wit' me, I'll change your whole damn life (Whole damn life)
Yeah, it's clearly business

It's clearly business