Lyrics DND - Bizzy Balboa

Real niggas fuck with me and I don't give a fuck who don't
Scanned the menu on the table, order wtf you want
99 problems on me, don't disturb me watch yo tone
And If it isn't work related, shouldn't even hit my phone

Only bosses in my circle, you can't even get a chair
Money is the motivation, cannot make it if you scared
Flying on a Tuesday morning, sun is shining skies are clear
Reflecting back on better days, I couldn't help but shed a tear

Ain't never letting up, holy water in my cup
Thought I wasn't good enough
Leeches had to disappear

Riding solo is a must, only me that I can trust
Crazy bitches love to fuss
Fading in my rearview mirror

Time flies when having fun
Woke up this morning got a gun
Lit up a hater on the run
At the barber drinking beer

Tipped him 20 extra ones
Young and flashy was a bum
Asked him for a bubblegum
Police come was never here

Power lies within the tongue
When I'm sad I write a song
Blast it til I think it's done
Drop it so you all can hear

Stream it then I make some change
Money isn't everythang
Bought the cheapest wedding rang
Who cares we didn't make a year

Living in the roughest part
Niggas rob in day or dark
Used to have the biggest heart
Nowadays I seldom care

Get a bag I'm never home
Doctor I need methadone
And somewhere I can dwell alone
Life ain't always fxcking fair

Real niggas fuck with me and I don't give a fuck who don't
Scanned the menu on the table, order wtf you want
99 problems on me, don't disturb me watch yo tone
And If it isn't work related, shouldn't even hit my phone