DDG - Handling Business (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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DDG - Handling Business (en) Lyrics
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Hold me down, know I'm deep in
Hold me down, know I'm deep
(Beezo need cash only, you dig?)
(OG Parker)
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 fuck in this bitch
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 bitch
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 fuck,
you can see through the rock
Gallery shorts and the Gallery socks
Fresh as a bitch and
he mad that he not
He not a threat, I can't
call him an opp
These little niggas be prayin' I flop
Fuck all that that beefin' on internet,
niggas ain't into that
He acting tough when he not
I wanna see when I meet the
little nigga 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 shit and ain't
nobody fuckin' it up
Legally rich, I invented finesse
Gettin' deposits be better than sex
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
I'm livin' life like this
shit never endin'
Bottles and bottles and women on women
I like to go out after
handlin' business
I like to go out after handlin'
business (Ayy, ayy)
Stick to my cell and I think 'bout the
rumors and shit 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 fuck 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
kill me or make me a felon
I go out to visit and bag the bitch
out, the baddest bitch out there,
then slapped the shit out ya
Sent me to prison and all that
it taught me was if it go down,
how to stab the shit out ya
Tommys in bunkers, the knives, the
thumpers, the lock in the socks,
just to crack the shit out ya
I call a shot on the yard, you
a problem, I send out a hit
and Cash App the shit out ya
Standin' on business is
standin' on business
JPay the killers 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 nigga sayin' he
been gettin' dizzy
I be up prayin' and waitin' for
the day that niggas come for
me the way he did Drizzy
I got the card in the wallet, and big
brodie problem's my problems, so
fuck 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 niggas
was talkin' about us and poppin'
this shit '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 bitches
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 hell
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, "Hello, 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' bitch
DDG, you know what's happenin' twin
Canada, Umbrella
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