Текст песни Back 2 Bizness (feat. Iggy Jones, Mxtxbbyghost, Dovahnoface & Aspekt) - M.V.F.L

One for the money
Two for the show
City getting sticky
Gotta Keep it on the low
If you rocking with the M let a mothafucker know

Three for the fam
Four deep in this hoe
Take a bullet to the dome for I switch up on the bros
If you rocking with the M let a mothafucka know

Cold world and this shit ain't cheap
Ima Rob my nine to five so I can eat for the week
If they catch me then I'm dipping like a can of Copenhagen
Find another sorry spot and then I rinse and repeat

Think my karma catching up I need a cleanse
But gas went up another dollar baby and they tryna raise my rent
Smoking on ends
Smoking on roaches
Living check to check man this shit is fucking hopeless

Money mack uh
Pull up with a sack
Put it in the pot he know I'm bound to make it back

Thats a bet boy errybody eating
I been movin to the next I been plotting I been schemin

Momma need them bills paid

Fuck my pops tho

I see him on the street this shotty bucking like a bronco

Never catch me lonely I be moving with my squad

If you wanna press the issue snap my fingers and you gone

If you stepping to the gang then we all involved
I got Koolz on the Telly get da problem solved
Smoking on a swisher but this shit ain't sweet
Get a bag for the gang and we all gon eat
I been cooling with the gang till the brink of dawn
We been Living off drank only roll up strong
Smokin on a roach then it's back to business
All the homies got blades and there ain't no switchin

Full time loser watch me chase 100 bands
Imma spend it all on somethin that gon spin it back
Invest it in the gang even when we on the map
But for now I gotta focus on the trenches that I'm at
In the trenches that I dug I been stuck in the mud
And the payments runnin late
And I keep runnin out of funds
Tried to push an 8th
Only made a dub
In Same broke state next year I'll run a muck
Run it up
Tell me how to feel right
6 years on the grind never pressed light
I let everybody switch and kept my fam tight
That's why I'm cocky when I'm spittin and I step right in
Like the shit
Only with my clique
Grew up in the burbs with fiends on the fence
Money started comin why they comin for my neck
And all my brothers in the set I never rest until the fed
Dovah

One for the money
Two for the show
City getting sticky
Gotta Keep it on the low
If you rocking with the M let a mothafucker know
Let a mothafcuker know

One for the money
Two for the show
City getting sticky
Gotta Keep it on the low
If you rocking with the M let a mothafucker know
Let a mothafcuker know

Three for the fam
Four deep in this hoe
Take a bullet to the dome for I switch up on the bros
If you rocking with the M let a mothafucka know
Let a mothafucker know