Handle My Business (Explicit)-Migos

Handle My Business (Explicit)

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时间:2021-06-11

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Handle My Business (Explicit) - Migos

Lyrics by:Kiari Kendrell Cephus/Kirsnick Khari Ball/Ozan Yildirim/Quavious Keyate Marshall

Composed by:Kiari Kendrell Cephus/Kirsnick Khari Ball/Ozan Yildirim/Quavious Keyate Marshall

Offset:

F**k n***a done forgot about this s**t y'all n***as you know

We can see y'all fly we can see you n***as hatin'

Yeah it ain't no secret

Hey

Offset:

Handle my business I'm grown

Woo

I'm tryna make me a B 'fore I'm gone

Billion

There's d**gs in my chromosomes

There's d**gs

Yeah we thugs don't know right from wrong

Thugs

You know we don't know no better know what I'm sayin'

Somebody gotta teach us somethin'

Whoo whoo whoo

Boardin' a jet with a bad b***h that's wet

Jet

Breakin' her back and I gave her a check

Check

Bottega flex I got Marni on deck

Bottega

Dolce Gabbana lil' mama oh yes

Dolce & Gabbana

Spend a little check you know a little somethin'

Somethin' not too crazy

Whoo whoo whoo

Offset:

We brought it back like the 80's with crack

Nobody frontin' we takin' your pack

Take that

We changed the game n***a keep it a stack

Gang

Not takin' chains if you play you get whacked

Whacked

All facts no cap

No cap

We makin' millions we known for that

Yessir

Hate on my gang we too grown for that

I keep the fire not alone or lackin'

Offset

N***a ain't stoppin' this s**t I been poppin' my s**t

Poppin'

Holdin' your leg 'cause I'm holdin' my b***h

Hold on

Holdin' my blick I don't trust nobody

Nobody

They playin' dirty they know that I'm it

Dirty

Suck on my d**k b***h you know how to spit

Spit

Hang with no cliques I don't know who would switch

Nah

Countin' these racks I done sprained my wrist

Racks

I taught you boys how to maintain your b***h

Hey

We came from nothin' I thought they forgot

Forgot

Runnin' from 12 with a zip in my crotch

12

Go hit the lot

Pink's in my chain yeah pinks in my watch

Pinks

Balenci' frames vintage supply

Vintage

Taught 'em the way they copied my fly

Copied

Go to my page I know that you spy

Spyin'

They say they ain't hatin' I know that's a lie

Cap

Spinnin' we put a lil' b***h in the sky

Spin

Winnin' my blessings they come from the sky

Whoo

I took a pic with a fan she was shy

Shy

Way that she lookin' she couldn't believe her eyes

Whoo

Know I was chosen I know I'm that guy

Guy

We took it global and ain't no denyin'

Global

I'm staying focused and savin' my knot

Focused

Ready to slide if there's some beef then my gang gon' fry it

Ah

Offset:

Handle my business I'm grown

Woo

I'm tryna make me a B 'fore I'm gone

Billion

There's d**gs in my chromosomes

There's d**gs

Yeah we thugs don't know right from wrong

Thugs

You know we don't know no better know what I'm sayin'

Somebody gotta teach us somethin' whoo whoo whoo

Boardin' a jet with a bad b***h that's wet

Jet

Breakin' her back and I gave her a check

Check

Bottega flex I got Marni on deck

Bottega

Dolce Gabbana lil' mama oh yes

Dolce & Gabbana

Spend a little check you know a little somethin'

Somethin' not too crazy

Yeah yeah yeah

Whoo whoo whoo

Quavo:

Huncho

Holdin' the fire yeah

Yeah

Fishtail turnin' out the trap

Skrrt

Servin' 'em for the high

Serve

Kickin' Za bags with a stamp

Kick it

In the bando one Lamb'

Whip it

Still tryna whip it 'til it bounce

Just a lil' young n***a gettin' off ounces

Yeah

Now that I'm up we can get off the mountains

I need help to count it

Go

Call my accountant this four hunnid racks

We just made that lil' s**t outta town

Four packs

Back to back 'Clarens and back to back Rolls

Ooh ooh

We had to go get this s**t out the ground

Go get it

Back to back tactical s**t we done showed

Bah activate tactical mode

How many times I'ma tell you

These n***as some h*es when they get exposed

Yeah

Handle my business I'm grown

I had to go snatch a n***a's soul yeah

Snatch

Wipe a n***a nose washin' his blood out my clothes yeah

Go

Shoot out the drop top make a n***a block hot

Still gotta right them wrongs yeah

Brrr brrr

Don't touch my phone n***a I'm grown

I talk on my own you know that I

Uh

Offset:

Handle my business I'm grown

Woo

I'm tryna make me a B 'fore I'm gone

Billion

There's d**gs in my chromosomes

There's d**gs

Yeah we thugs don't know right from wrong

Thugs

You know we don't know no better know what I'm sayin'

Somebody gotta teach us somethin' whoo whoo whoo

Boardin' a jet with a bad b***h that's wet

Jet

Breakin' her back and I gave her a check

Check

Bottega flex I got Marni on deck

Bottega

Dolce Gabbana lil' mama oh yes

Dolce & Gabbana

Spend a little check you know a little somethin'

Somethin' not too crazy

Whoo whoo whoo

Takeoff:

Takeoff

I keep the fire in the pocket of the jacket

They know I ain't gon' show it but they know I'm packin'

Brr

Stop all that talkin' we know that you actin'

Stop

We havin' motion and causin' a havoc

I heard she left with a bag that's tragic

I can't blame the b***h I'm blamin' her pappy

Pappy

Look at my ice b***h I'm not your average

Ice

Look at my life b***h I'm living lavish

We pick up that stick you know we gon' blast it

Went on a mission he knew he was crashin'

Crash

Them red blue and whites harass 'em

12

I'm screamin'"f**k 12" like it's cancer

F**k 'em

Took the game and hold it for ransom

Hold it

Until they give me my answers

Give mine

On why n***as ain't winnin' Grammy's

Why

And gettin' the check we demand it

Why

Offset/Takeoff:

Handle my business I'm grown

Woo

I'm tryna make me a B 'fore I'm gone

Billion

There's d**gs in my chromosomes

There's d**gs

Yeah we thugs don't know right from wrong

Thugs

You know we don't know no better know what I'm sayin'

Somebody gotta teach us somethin' whoo whoo whoo

Boardin' a jet with a bad b***h that's wet

Breakin' her back and I gave her a check

Check

Bottega flex I got Marni on deck

Bottega

Dolce Gabbana lil' mama oh yes

Spend a little check you know a little somethin'

Somethin' not too crazy

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