Lyrics Clement - Beretta Biz

First you get the money
Then the power
Then you get the respect
Yo have my money in a hour
Or I'm at ya address
Give a fuck about ya big homie
Like he some kinda giant
And big don't mean shit
David knocked off Goliath
With a sling I'm slinging iron
That's addicted to firing
If loving cash against the law
Then I'm committing a crime
They hit me online
Like Bizzy are you busy or nah
They want that package gotta have it
Damn just gimme some time
Just a sec I recollect
Them days they thought I was pussy
Like no way this nigga trapping
But I had to keep pushing
What you need just hit Ali
He gonna send you my booking
Information but we speaking in code
In conversation
I want money nigga fuck an award
Don't nominate me
Could've copped a wheel
But somehow this fashion still dominate me
And the baddest chicks
Ain't giving up nathan if you ain't making
Like a Forbes lister days I was low
I had to fake it
I remember walking through the plaza
Smoking blunts broad day everybody out
We ain't give a fuck
We felt like we ran the shit
A little stack in my pocket
That was big for me then
I just knew I had made it
Couldn't nobody tell me shit
And my re-up day was usually on
Wednesday I'm in and out
And the whole dorm look like a scrimmage
When I touched down
RA knew I was serving out 206
Kept his mouth
On hush so I would hit him on GP
Good looking out
It was just me and some Arabs
Had shit sewed up
Stay consistent with the pack
Them white boys sold dust
Whole line of freaks excited at the club
Cuz I showed up
I was much too young to drink
Still got invited to pour up
Gotta leave with something
Way too fresh to not get no cut
Even bitches with they niggas
Grabbed my arm like wassup
In they face they ain't want no smoke
I stayed strap and so was cuz
Had that ego cuz I was everybody amigo
With the fattest dubs
Had to get right back to rap though
Cuz I had a buzz
Philly nigga out in Middle Tennessee
They showed me love it's all love
And a lot of faith all the risks that we take
If gramps knew my activity
He would've called up them jakes
Supposed to be studying Chemistry
But I was over the plate
My itinerary was stacked
But I never was late
Making plays Tyreek Hill
Turning nothing to gains
If we starved together
We gonna eat together the same
It's Biz