Stack it up high, I don't know about low These Giuseppes, I don't know about those Naked life, I don't know about clothes And I walk on rose petals, I don't know about floors Cause in my business, Baby anything goes If you stroll through my building with a duffle full of dough You know, you better come through with a row And it would be nice if you pulled up in a Rolls Damn I'm so demanding, hope you understanding Cause I ain't got time if you don't got ends Cause I don't need romancing, I'm into cash advances So nigga pay me up, no I ain't got friends Talk is cheap and you sounding real stingy Like a small dick, doing shit for free just ain't in me Pop them dollars off the clip just like a semi And I'll show you exactly what I do in your city, be like ugh
[Hook]
I'm in the business of breakin' niggas I'm in the business of breakin' it down I'm in the business of breakin' niggas I'm in the business of breakin' it down I'm in the business of breakin' niggas I'm in the business of breakin' it down To the compound pal You'll be broke when I come to your town I breaks it down
[Verse 2]
Who are all these phonies on my way to getting money I don't really wanna know just kinda think this shit is funny Niggas switch up, bitches switch up Man I'm a boss, yall need to get your cake up Yall hating on a young one (yep) Yall know yall looking dumb huh (yep) I'm just out here having fun huh (yep) At the same time stacking funds huh (yep yep) Now back to the lecture at hand That's only assuming that lecture really means bands I'm bout to go ham They love what I'm doing so now I guess I got fans I guess I got jams They moving they bodies and all my records in demand And me I'm like damn I was just fuckin around and now I'm breakin it down, be like bam