The Business by TBosh Lyrics
If it wasn't for the sky, I don't think I'd have a limit
Got my aspirations high so it's lookin quite infinite
Like my funny bone's a genius, I'mma get it I'mma get it
Cuz you know that being in it is like fucking half of winnin'
You can talk or you can witness
Throw my chalk in the air to let these motherfuckers sniff it
I'm calling y'all my heir cuz I'm giving you the business
Handing out these heaven tickets while I'm sniping from the thickets
Go guerrilla, go gorilla
No silver on my back but I got diamonds in my mind
They were looking kinda rough but I'm refining them with time
If you missing me like wisdoms, you can find me in the grind
I don't need no hook for this shit
I don't got no time to play around, what is this
If you found this then you found the sickness
Never gonna back down, back down to business
Bitch I said this 8 was elite
And it's madness when I'm marching, blood caked on my feet
This dude was talking shit, I put hit face in my cleats
I'm never running kicking dirt up when I'm facing defeat
This just a taste of the heat in the furnace
One minute joint, bitch listen while I burn this
They tryna find my ashes when I come back breathin'
I been scheming, motherfuckers know it's comeback season
Got my aspirations high so it's lookin quite infinite
Like my funny bone's a genius, I'mma get it I'mma get it
Cuz you know that being in it is like fucking half of winnin'
You can talk or you can witness
Throw my chalk in the air to let these motherfuckers sniff it
I'm calling y'all my heir cuz I'm giving you the business
Handing out these heaven tickets while I'm sniping from the thickets
Go guerrilla, go gorilla
No silver on my back but I got diamonds in my mind
They were looking kinda rough but I'm refining them with time
If you missing me like wisdoms, you can find me in the grind
I don't need no hook for this shit
I don't got no time to play around, what is this
If you found this then you found the sickness
Never gonna back down, back down to business
Bitch I said this 8 was elite
And it's madness when I'm marching, blood caked on my feet
This dude was talking shit, I put hit face in my cleats
I'm never running kicking dirt up when I'm facing defeat
This just a taste of the heat in the furnace
One minute joint, bitch listen while I burn this
They tryna find my ashes when I come back breathin'
I been scheming, motherfuckers know it's comeback season