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Yea Yeah, Yea Yeah, Yea Yeah

Yea Yeah, Yea Yeah

I gotta handle my business

I can't be messing with bitches

I can't be stepping with fake ****

I gotta run up some digits

I gotta handle my business

I can't be messing with bitches

I can't be stepping with fake ****

I gotta run up some digits

So every breath I make I know I gotta make a check

Every step I take I know I gotta make a check

As long as I'm breathing air I gotta be making checks

I ain't climbing stairs when I say I'm taking steps

To get to the dollars I gotta be smart like a scholar

So I can ball and my bitch can be balling like she Skylar

Diggins Smith

But when I say balling I'm not talking jump shots and dribbling bitch

Imma dog eating tracks like kibbles and bits

Thinking I'm slow I'll get rid of you quick

Not a instrument to be played with so don't fiddle with this

Saying you gone do what boy you constipated you fena do shit

It's a lot of stuff you said you was goin do but you ain't do yet

Thinking you a hot head till I cool that

You a bitch not a dude but dudette

Saying I'm not a shooter to you the one i shoot at

Cooking tracks Like I'm a master you ain't even a Suos Chef

I gotta handle my business

I can't be messing with bitches

I can't be stepping with fake ****

I gotta run up some digits

I gotta handle my business

I can't be messing with bitches

I can't be stepping with fake ****

I gotta run up some digits

So every breath I make I know I gotta make a check

Every step I take I know I gotta make a check

As long as I'm breathing air I gotta be making checks

I ain't climbing stairs when I say I'm taking steps

Wide receiver for the money I'm on a paper route

I need something better than good I need a great amount

More money in my pocket than what's in your bank account

Money talks if you broke you have no right to make a sound

So if you broke talking mute that

Don't dawn on the old stuff get new checks

Play the cards dealt naw give me a new deck

My music slamming like a Suplex

C notes coming in double like a duet

Haters mad and stale cuz I'm too fresh

Cognac drinker I take brown to the head like a brunette

Just so I can ease myself and relieve some tension

Simply cuz life's principles sometimes can have you suspended

The objects is to get paid money not just get paid attention

So brains to a corporation just mind your business

I gotta handle my business

I can't be messing with bitches

I can't be stepping with fake ****

I gotta run up some digits

I gotta handle my business

I can't be messing with bitches

I can't be stepping with fake ****

I gotta run up some digits

So every breath I make I know I gotta make a check

Every step I take I know I gotta make a check

As long as I'm breathing air I gotta be making checks

I ain't climbing stairs when I say I'm taking steps

*Motivational Talking*