Lyrics to Bad Business
Kim J ballin' on these hoes, huh?
I ain't never want to be a role model
But fuck it get all this love it'll be rude not to say I love it
Don't really care for discussions to shy for the public
I rather the nigga live let him die from some other shit
Had to switch my number up I don't wanna listen
Phones give me anxiety family say I'm actin' different
Still got the same bros and I don't plannin' on switchin'
One shot from a distance he don't plannin' on missin'
I had to put some niggas 'round me same plan, same vision
Told them make a decision come be apart of the mission
Come get up out the trenches, bitch, don't even think about kissin' me
Just forget about it don't mention it shit he fucked up I gotta fix it
Rather stay to myself 'cause I don't like being friendly
I'm happy then I'm sad it's a fucked up fellin'
I done broke a lot of hearts to a lot of good women
Trust the wrong niggas did a lot of bad business
And I been on too many drugs doin' a lot of fast livin'
They tell me to slow down but I'm like how they don't get it
Cut them all of I don't want dealings, no more, I ain't got fellings, no more
I done gave away too much I ain't givin', no more
You can die tonight nigga or you can live it's your choice
No matter how loud you scream they ain't hearing your voice
Childhood trauma too busy lookin' for joy
And I ain't never satisfied I'm too busy lookin' for more
And you know I ain't lied I ain't givin' shit to a whore
And you know I got too much pride to be doin' shit I don't want
I ain't doin' it fuck a plug, I ain't goin' in fuck the club
Bitch, you know I'm runnin' with thugs they get to shootin' if you mug
I just be actin' clueless I ain't stupid it's the drugs
And if it's 'bout a bag I get to movin' I ain't movin' off the love
Okay, now why actin' bougie you ain't bougie, bitch what up?
You playing stingy with that coochie bitch get groovy I'm tryna fuck
Rather stay to myself 'cause I don't like being friendly
I'm happy then I'm sad it's a fucked up fellin'
I done broke a lot of hearts to a lot of good women
Trust the wrong niggas did a lot of bad business
And I been on too many drugs doin' a lot of fast livin'
They tell me to slow down but I'm like how they don't get it
Cut them all of I don't want dealings, no more, I ain't got fellings, no more
I done gave away too much I ain't givin', no more
I ain't never want to be a role model
But fuck it get all this love it'll be rude not to say I love it
Don't really care for discussions to shy for the public
I rather the nigga live let him die from some other shit
Had to switch my number up I don't wanna listen
Phones give me anxiety family say I'm actin' different
Still got the same bros and I don't plannin' on switchin'
One shot from a distance he don't plannin' on missin'
I had to put some niggas 'round me same plan, same vision
Told them make a decision come be apart of the mission
Come get up out the trenches, bitch, don't even think about kissin' me
Just forget about it don't mention it shit he fucked up I gotta fix it
Rather stay to myself 'cause I don't like being friendly
I'm happy then I'm sad it's a fucked up fellin'
I done broke a lot of hearts to a lot of good women
Trust the wrong niggas did a lot of bad business
And I been on too many drugs doin' a lot of fast livin'
They tell me to slow down but I'm like how they don't get it
Cut them all of I don't want dealings, no more, I ain't got fellings, no more
I done gave away too much I ain't givin', no more
You can die tonight nigga or you can live it's your choice
No matter how loud you scream they ain't hearing your voice
Childhood trauma too busy lookin' for joy
And I ain't never satisfied I'm too busy lookin' for more
And you know I ain't lied I ain't givin' shit to a whore
And you know I got too much pride to be doin' shit I don't want
I ain't doin' it fuck a plug, I ain't goin' in fuck the club
Bitch, you know I'm runnin' with thugs they get to shootin' if you mug
I just be actin' clueless I ain't stupid it's the drugs
And if it's 'bout a bag I get to movin' I ain't movin' off the love
Okay, now why actin' bougie you ain't bougie, bitch what up?
You playing stingy with that coochie bitch get groovy I'm tryna fuck
Rather stay to myself 'cause I don't like being friendly
I'm happy then I'm sad it's a fucked up fellin'
I done broke a lot of hearts to a lot of good women
Trust the wrong niggas did a lot of bad business
And I been on too many drugs doin' a lot of fast livin'
They tell me to slow down but I'm like how they don't get it
Cut them all of I don't want dealings, no more, I ain't got fellings, no more
I done gave away too much I ain't givin', no more
