lirik lagu ddg & tory lanez - handling business
[intro]
hold me down, know i’m deep in
hold me down, know i’m deep
(beezo need cash only, you dig?)
(og parker)
[verse 1: ddg]
i go cartier bracelet and cartier watch, i stack multiple cartier metals on wrist
hundred more thousand gon’ equal a whole ‘nother million, i’m rich as a f~ck in this b~tch
dd be flexin’, i’m punchin’ the lambo’ like devin, i might just gervonta the whip
lambo’, it sit on the floor, i’ma have to get low if i wanted to hop in this b~tch
michelin star with my shorty, the menu expensive, the bill is a thousand a pop
since i became a celebrity, no movin’ regularly, can’t even grocery shop
moonwalkin’ in calabasas, thе mansion is massive, i stay at the tippity top
cuban link on me is hеavy, the diamonds is pure as the f~ck, you can see through the rock
gallery shorts and the gallery socks
fresh as a b~tch and he mad that he not
he not a threat, i can’t call him an opp
these little n~ggas be prayin’ i flop
f~ck all that that beefin’ on internet, n~ggas ain’t into that
he acting tough when he not
i wanna see when i meet the little n~gga in person if all of that energy stop
i ain’t got time for no talkin’, let’s get to the business
we makin’ some money or what?
chase wanna make me a new private client, they see my account and i’m running it up
irs audit, i show ’em what’s up
ain’t nothin’ funny ’bout none of my bucks
i got momentum, i’m havin’ my way with this sh~t and ain’t n0body f~ckin’ it up
legally rich, i invented finesse
gettin’ deposits be better than s~x
when i’m on tour, these women in line for the bus like i’m filming a season of next
if she an eight, she can come on the bus
if she a ten, she can come to the back
don’t even know her, but i hit her in indiana, and now the next show in the ‘raq
[bridge: ddg & tory lanez]
i’m livin’ life like this sh~t never endin’
bottles and bottles and women on women
i like to go out after handlin’ business
i’m livin’ life like this sh~t never endin’
bottles and bottles and women on women
i like to go out after handlin’ business (ayy, ayy)
[verse 2: tory lanez]
stick to my cell and i think ’bout the rumors and sh~t that they sellin’
the money in pocket, it’s heavy, i can’t even count it
i just gotta get it, go scale it and f~ck it, let’s talk ’bout the rumors
they sent me to prison and gave me a ten piece ’cause i wasn’t tellin’
but i made a oath to the city to never go snitchin’ even if it k!ll me or make me a felon
i go out to visit and bag the b~tch out, the baddest b~tch out there, then slapped the sh~t out ya
sent me to prison and all that it taught me was if it go down, how to stab the sh~t out ya
tommys in bunkers, the knives, the thumpers, the lock in the socks, just to crack the sh~t out ya
i call a shot on the yard, you a problem, i send out a hit and cash app the sh~t out ya
standin’ on business is standin’ on business
jpay the k!llers to stand on the witness
cos are hatin’, they bannin’ my visits
they claimin’ they caught me with hands on the titties
war back~to~back, and we spinnin’ and spinnin’
my young n~gga sayin’ he been gettin’ dizzy
i be up prayin’ and waitin’ for the day that n~ggas come for me the way he did drizzy
i got the card in the wallet, and big brodie problem’s my problems, so f~ck how you feelin’ about it
brodie gon’ stand on his own with 2024, ain’t no fair ones in toronto
pablo, i told you these n~ggas was talkin’ about us and poppin’ this sh~t ’cause we got it
if they had a dollar for every time we think about ’em, they wouldn’t even have a dollar
shorty, my city talk about me highly, know that these b~tches never can deny me
only one thing i regret on that night is jumpin’ up outta the pool with kylie
i got the dogs, the wolves, they slimey
i’m even comin’ home sooner than i think (ha, ha, ha, ha)
they thought that i wasn’t recordin’ inside of the cell
like i wasn’t spittin’ the fire in h~ll
like i wasn’t crackin’ the code and as if that ain’t the real reason why i’m in the jail
i had to say, “h~llo, goodbye,” from the other side, like i was adele
and something real good gon’ come out the appeal
just don’t bust a u~ey when i’m out the cell, lil’ b~tch
[outro: tory lanez]
ddg, you know what’s happenin’ twin
canada, umbrella
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