Bizzy Getting Lizzy

[Verse 1: Nines]

CRS niggas we keep them guns cocked

And I don't fuck with them niggas I rep one block

They say I can't go to heaven

Cah I come through on the R6 bussin shots I ain't over revvin

Used to weigh 3 now I ain't even hands on

Everytime my phone rings 1000 grams gone

Can't trust bitches they all fuck my foes

Hangin out the ringer window when I touch the roads

I'm just tryna weigh these bricks now I'm out on bail cah those KG pricks

You know the name already

Walk like Quasimodo cah these chains heavy

Goosebumps round the wrist you could blame the bezzie

I guess I'll be shottin till I'm rich

I love my niggas I don't give a fuck about a bitch (MOB)

If I pull up on your block on a bike then it's melee

Step my game up first from Nike to the AJ

[Chorus: AJ Jacobs]

We're getting bizzy over here

Bizzy getting lizzy over here

Uh huh uh huh

We're getting bizzy over here

Bizzy getting lizzy over here

She says I'm on her mind, but moneys on mine

She says I'm on her mind, but moneys on mine

She says I'm on her mind, but moneys on mine

We're bizzy getting lizzy over here

Uh huh uh huh

[Verse 2: Spiro]

Bag of noise when I'm slippin in

Bitches wan fuck with with this biggie like they're Lil Kim

[?] got this BB pon a different ting

Hard work out like I'm in the gym

We love the hustle we don't party loads

So my niggas get the work out like it's cardio

Bitches [?] come and see the cash [?] turn hard to go

Draw a hot girl, beat and leave cos my heart is cold

[?] watch I think I got time for

[?]

Got a gal droppin contacts [?]

[?]

Thats a long one

I'm tellin her that I'm on one

[?]

So I'm strappin up the long john

Haters want me out of herre

But I'm only made to go in like a condom

[Chorus: AJ Jacobs]

We're getting bizzy over here

Bizzy getting lizzy over here

Uh huh uh huh

We're getting bizzy over here

Bizzy getting lizzy over here

She says I'm on her mind, but moneys on mine

She says I'm on her mind, but moneys on mine

She says I'm on her mind, but moneys on mine

We're bizzy getting lizzy over here

Uh huh uh huh

[Verse 3: Flyboy Tuff]

Straight cash money no spends in the bank

Still fly First Class like I'm sending a stamp

5 star general remember the rank

[?] guns in the car like we rented a tank

I ain't every smokin a hater

Origami, just folding the paper

Make dough, say hello to the baker

Burn bread, yeah I'm toasting it later

Been spending it lately

Mad money so I'm spending it crazy

You talk money? Cos I mention it daily

Money so strong that its benching the 80s

Watch glowing with the ring

I'm chasing the money like it's blowing in the wind

Cos I remember daydreaming of Porsches

Now call us the Gunners got a team full of ballers

[Chorus: AJ Jacobs]

We're getting bizzy over here

Bizzy getting lizzy over here

Uh huh uh huh

We're getting bizzy over here

Bizzy getting lizzy over here

She says I'm on her mind, but moneys on mine

She says I'm on her mind, but moneys on mine

She says I'm on her mind, but moneys on mine

We're bizzy getting lizzy over here

Uh huh uh huh