impact on the track yeah it s that c biz shit that r shit that you already fuckin know and straight gas get that sauce fill that mother fucking joint you feel me c biz trust get the cocaine out the foil bring the water to a boil i m whippin my wrist in a coil i m spendin sauce like it s oil all of my nigga s are loyal no extortion they ain t spoilt r is all i do best cuttin prices like i m troy everytime i fuck a bitch i put plastic on my dick in the kitchen with the presser i gymnastic on a brick microwave or a stove harris start whippin o s whip a rollie whip a bimmer whip up hurricane katrina in the traps where i m at flipping packs getting racks i take an l i smoke an l i hit the trap i get it back these niggas hate to show the love i know connects i know the plug he made you pay way too much for that he won t connect he ain t the plug 12 gauge in my shotty i got your girl in my lobby i give her anything she wants dick cos i m a fuck a holic you know my man he knows you well i seen your number in his cell well i don t really give a fuck i ll tell your man i fucked his girl i hit the streets i played the game i built this shit i made a name i hit the note i changed the game i made some change i changed my lane i made a change and broke the chain i caught a case i changed my name i made a lane and showed the way r and so we ate c biz you best know it r we done show it a nigga put me in the grave 40 count best blow it i hit the rave i shut it down i moved the base i smoke the loud you re broke you joke you re just a clown you ain t on road you just about c biz the name is sick my flows hard i take the piss i pay the price i get the brick i break it down i feed the strip 44 for protection all gold in my section r to the world that s the team that i m repping m o b on these bitches i put money on hoes r i p to these snitches that s how everything goes i pay the price i live the life your shits a mess you live a lie c biz the game is mine my tables full we re eating right i came from jail they said i m broke i heard he laughed he told a joke i switched the game and flipped the lane he ate his words i made him choke c biz you best know it r we don t show it we the best and they know it i m the best and they know it get the cup fuck the measure get the press put the pressure i whip a brick and get the press it s rated eight it sells for less fuck a ten im in the den i sell a brick i make a ten free my little bro in pen i m going hard we re back again c biz r sk trust me all of my niggas are trappers most of my niggas are sitting in jail but all of my niggas are stackers day in the life nigga kept it so true cos none of my niggas are actors and i ain t fucking round with nobody else cos most of them niggas are slackers i want the money fuck the fame r in my blood my jeans are slim my tee is fit all my pockets so flood tony montana nigga came up from the run with bandanas and hammers i came from the slammer now all i see is rich niggas rollin in my manor yeah yeah uh biz