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Nation Bizz
770
Hip-Hop/Rap
Nation Bizz was released on April 29, 2023 by Open Shift Distribution as a part of the album Tweak For 52 Weeks
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Release DateApril 29, 2023
LabelOpen Shift Distribution
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Music Video

Music Video

Lyrics

Once a **** go to blickin', they gon' say a **** trippin'
My dog got shot, everybody picked up a pistol, we stand on nation business
I ain't finna risk it, I'm gon' shoot my poll when shit start feelin' fishy
You come through speedin', with your windows tinted, no question asked I'm hittin'
Boy you could die, I don't care who behind yo ass, them fuck **** die right with you
He tryna duck, can't duck no Drac', 7.62 rip through the window
It's time to slide I'm by the door, you'll never catch me in the middle
He wanna kill me I fucked his hoe, all these bitch ass **** tender
These **** act like hoes, don't hit my phone about nobody bitch
Shoot his head, knock out his brain, since he keep thinkin' with his dick
Certain shit I don't entertain, so fuck **** keep me out your mix
And I'm too old to be shootin' a fade, baby Dracs, karate kick
These **** can't wait to snake me, all up in my face but doubted me
Beat that pussy up out the frame, I know that pussy proud of me
BiggKutt ain't never worried 'bout who after me, I be strapped with it
And I ain't learn shit from my teacher, I just learned how to work that blick
She say I always pop my shit, but I don't do it purposefully
**** I'm self employed pussy, told you jits come work for me
I get that pack off with quickness, boy I do this shit with ease
These same hoes really be on my dick, remember they was curvin' me
Once a **** go to blickin', they gon' say a **** trippin'
My dog got shot everybody picked up a pistol, we stand on nation business
I ain't finna risk it, I'm gon' shoot my poll when shit start feelin' fishy
You come through speedin', with your windows tinted, no question asked I'm hittin'
Boy you could die, I don't care who behind yo ass, them fuck **** die right with you
He tryna duck, can't duck no Drac', 7.62 rip through the window
It's time to slide I'm by the door, you'll never catch me in the middle
He wanna kill me I fucked his hoe, all these bitch ass **** tender
Written by: Charles Griffin
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