Small Business Owner ft. Stone's Neighbor Lyrics

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I was runnin' through the blow

Gangsta choppin' through the snow

In a big boy Yuki with the limo tint

Baby, I be with the hoes

Models fuckin' with they nose

Runnin' round the cabin topless like a porno flick

How the goofies live longer than the real ones

When I touched my first twenty, I was real young

Wallahi since a teen bitch, I kept it on me

I remember back in prison, askin' who the fuck is Jodie

Got a bunny from the Joe, that do uppers only

Built like she came up on Soul Food, holy moly

Big bro checker, who'yo people's probably hoe'd him

Niggas know I'm quick to get on gangsta shit, word to Brody

I would rather count this money

See the world with my kids we don't do the pepperoni's

Real silverback, ain't no steppin' on me

Sending niggas straight to hell, homie, try it if you want'a

Pretty bitches steppin' through with them aromas

She don't play 'bout her perfumes, I don't play, still hittin' homers

On and off them planes, I'm a small business owner

Bitch the Chief's game on, can you pass me that controller

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Last time I checked a play was waitin' on me

I remember being broke, it came in slowly

It was feelin' like a losses matrimony

I was never down long, I'm a hustler, ask the homies

Told baby keep your man nothing square 'bout me

Keep your expectations to yourself, girl, don't be sloppy

Seekin' bounties OT, smokin' somethin' tropic

Laced her for the free free, I was feelin' philanthropic

I would rather count this money

See the world with my kids we don't do the pepperoni's

Real silverback, ain't no steppin' on me

Sending niggas straight to hell, homie, try it if you want'a

Pretty bitches steppin' through with them aromas

She don't play 'bout her perfumes, I don't play, still hittin' homers

On and off them planes, I'm a small business owner

Bitch the Chief's game on, can you pass me that controller