My Business

Intro: Young Spittah Reflection From A Hour Glass Volume 1 Let me go ahead and talk to y'all real quick Verse 1: All these haters wanna know what I'm spitting Crack the gat code so you know that I'm winning True Music been the topic blowing up conversation They tell us make a million We came back with a billion Tapes make more money than bank rolls and commas I text him ounce or twice and smash him the next day with no problems My dreams are vivid Get bigger when I face the mirror Grind 24/7 and make figures like Aaliyah They expect a handout when I see them Burn letters when I'm near them Build a buzz when I see them A hitman on the track So I'm dodging the crime scene Leaving bodies piled up Cause my language is death mental Only language I speak is number and checks Only time I let a nigga breathe is when he weighing my checks Im all about my style Like versace and rolex All about my paper so my mate can care less Hook Right now Im all about my business I regulate the fences Cause hustle is my business Right now As God is my witness I hustle in the pivot Stay the fuck out my business (Repeat) EVENZO (EVK)