TBB Cole & Lowkey 83 - Handle Dat Bidness

Way too many of em
Yea all dem bags
Whole lotta errthang
Too many damn spots
Plenty bags n shit nigga (83)
Shid den ran through that shit like 1 2
All these hoes on my dick it's too many of em (too many)
All these bags in the spot I got plenty of em (got plenty)
I post up on the block tryna serve something (block)
Keep a bitch cause that pussy gon make money (ho)
Put the bitch on the block now she worth something (ho)
Pimp a ho slanging dope I'm wit both (woo)
Got my people upset this the life that I chose
Put tax on exotic come get you a bowl
Gotta whole lotta gas I been running through dope (whole lot)
Been staying real low so the folks don't know (low low)
Ain't depending on shit imma go n get dough (can't do it)
All that fake ass shit Ian with that bro
Fuck a opp Ian even gon trip on bro
Ian goin back down I done been that low
Steady be focused on riches (steady)
No time for no bitches
Go handle dat bidness (yea)
Label me a go getta whatever I want man I swear ima get it (I swear ima get it)
I know they wan see me convicted Locked up down the road doing time In a prison (free bro)
Young nigga stand up on all 10
I ain't Never back down ima handle my business (stiff)
When we slide we got choppas and glizzy's
No evidence I ain't leaving no witness (nobody)
Police had got behind me, had to jump me a fence to get way from them bitches (had to get away)
On da block pushing hard rock
Trap or die this the only way I know to get it (trap or die)
And a whole lot of times I was broke then a bitch
Now I'm up what a wonderful feelin (shit feel good)
And my mama been told me just stay out the way
Learn my lesson can't fuck wit you niggas (fuck dem big gas)
Errbody try come around now that I'm paid
Gotta go catch a body you wanna be gang
Seen people change I stayed the same
Real nigga in my veins (real nigga)
83rd that's what I bleed (Ghetto)
Ghetto dreams I believe
Fuck the school teacher and the pledge of allegiance
Gotta grind hard coming up ain't easy
Had hoop dreams but that shit ain't work
I ain't got no job I can get you some work
Might pop a nigga but ion pop no perk
Actin tough'll get yo ass hurt
Face shot a nigga that's a t-shirt (body)
6 feet put em in the dirt
Them young nights killin shit they go berserk
If you scared better go to church
All these hoes on my dick it's too many of em (too many)
All these bags in the spot I got plenty of em (got plenty)
I post up on the block tryna serve something (block)
Keep a bitch cause that pussy gon make money (ho)
Put the bitch on the block now she worth something (ho)
Pimp a ho slanging dope I'm wit both (woo)
Got my people upset this the life that I chose
Put tax on exotic come get you a bowl
Gotta whole lotta gas I been running through dope (whole lot)
Been staying real low so the folks don't know (low low)
Ain't depending on shit imma go n get dough (can't do it)
All that fake ass shit Ian with that bro (shit fake)
Fuck a opp Ian even gon trip on bro
Ian goin back down I done been that low
Steady be focused on riches (steady)
No time for no bitches
Go handle dat bidness (Yea)
Yea we doin this shit for real (I swear)
When u getting that paper it's fuck how they feel (Fuck em)
Nep Bidness u know what's the deal (NEP)
Bitch I'm high off dis za I ain't poppin no pills (Yea I'm up there)
Yea whatever it take imma make sure we straight (nah nah) we ain't missin no meals
Errday gotta do sum mf great (nah nope) I won't Eva be still
Yea I'm so True to this shit
Ain't no way imma change imma stay in my lane (Skrrt) no I can't act like no fool in this shit
Won't let em detain me won't be stuck in da game b yea I gotta break through in dis bitch
They can throw dirt on my name I won't ever complain cuz I know how it go when u new in dis shit (yea)
Yea u feel like u clueless n shit (yea yea)
Had to make a damn choice I was stuck in da middle
I Be Grindin out da spot I can do a lot wit a little
If they play bout that bidness might turn to a menace
These Niggas play dumb but they know what the deal is (Fah)
I'm as real as it get
So I know they gon feel this (yuh)
Yea I know they gon feel this (I swear I swear)
Steady stacking these racks gotta triple my digits
Got these packs from 83 now I'm high as the ceiling
Yea yea
I make it look easy
But time after time I was down they ain't see me (yuh yuh)
Put the proof in yo face nah u ain't gotta believe me (mm mm)
Gotta move at the right pace I ain't rushing no vibe gotta know when to wait (yuh)
Gotta know when to wait (gotta know)
Gotta know when to play (yea yea)
All these hoes on my dick it's too many of em
All these bags in the spot I got plenty of em (got plenty)
I post up on the block tryna serve something (block)
Keep a bitch cause that pussy gon make money (ho)
Put the bitch on the block now she worth something (ho)
Pimp a ho slanging dope I'm wit both (woo)
Got my people upset this the life that I chose
Put tax on exotic come get you a bowl (tax)
Gotta whole lotta gas I been running through dope (whole lot)
Been staying real low so the folks don't know (low low)
Ain't depending on shit imma go n get dough (can't do it)
All that fake ass shit Ian with that bro(shit fake)
Fuck a opp Ian even gon trip on bro (what)
Ian goin back down I done been that low (nah)
Steady be focused on riches (steady)
No time for no bitches
Go handle dat bidness (Yea)

Written by:
Earl Gresham, Jonathan Cole

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