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Asap Ferg - Business Is Business Lyrics

[Intro: Dave East]
Business is business, can't leave no witness (Not one)

[Verse 1: Dave East]
It ain't nothin' to discuss, just know the city mine (Mine)
If it's a problem, I'm around, lets meet up anytime (Anytime)
If we can get this shit to work, then we can really shine
Somebody mother gon' lose a child if he think of stealin' mine
Back to how it started, that prison cell made me sharper
I come around, it get darker, just try to breathe
Got so many tricks up under my sleeve (So many)
Thirty six ounces of coke, you got you a key
More 'tillery is needed, we takin' over
Give a fuck about that love now, you hate? Then show it
This a once in a lifetime chance, I'd hate to blow it
Don't know what he was thinkin', headshots, brains are showin'
My shit get deep, you think I hang wit' poets, rock 'em to sleep
Rob him right before he speak, I bet he ain't gon' know it
Me and my lady up Lennox, fresh off a sentence
I'm known to handle business, always had a hand in sinnin' (uh)
Tailor fitted, no time to act cute (no time), pull up in black suits
We ain't flashin' guns, these gats shoot my exact move
The money got us arrogant, down on one knee
I met the streets and then I marry it, the evidence, we bury it
Saved a bunch of my niggas, they looked at me like Harriet
Broke is so embarrassin', I cleared that up like Claritin'
Broad daylight, shots fired, they all saw it
It's a long line before you talk with The Godfather
[Chorus: Dave East]
Business is business, can't leave no witness (Not one)
Beginning to finish, just handle business
Shit gettin' realer, I bet they feel it (I bet they feel it)
Pray before you eat, you'on't know when your last dinner

[Verse 2: A$AP Ferg]
Hear my ancestors in the back, cheerin' and screamin'
I was hustlin', gettin' money while you niggas was dreamin'
Niggas stuck in la la land, niggas is leanin'
On the block, they do more bullets than Willy Beaman (Huh)
And they givin' Sunday gunplay, where your son play
Now I lay and sunbathe with models off the runway
And I'm gettin' dumb cake, you lookin' wit' that dumb face
Ice gimme chills, shakin' like a Harlem junkie
Too debonair, don't fuck up my Feng Shui
Makin' millions, thought that I was rich off of 1K
Diamonds in my muzzle, gettin' chips like Ruffles
And I'm all about the hustle, half a mil in the duffel
Heavy bags, these bags make you niggas get a week cash
She bag teabags, now your bitch is wearin' kneepads
Now your spot taken, more hits than a speed bag
'Bout to send them niggas to your family where you sleep at
(Motherfucka)

[Chorus: Dave East]
Business is business, can't leave no witness (Not one)
Beginning to finish, just handle business
Shit gettin' realer, I bet they feel it (I bet they feel it)
Pray before you eat, you'on't know when your last dinner
[Outro: Dave East]
Business is business, can't leave no witness (Business)
Business is business, can't leave no witness (Not one)
Shit gettin' realer, I bet they feel it
Pray before you eat, you'on't know when your last dinner