Correction Lyrics Bottle Black Power BUY THE BUSINESS by Quelle Chris

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I said if I don't make it rich then I’ll make it my b*t*h
If it ain't talking us then don't make it my business
This ain’t bout the pen, muthaf**ka this physics
This the dead and living, muf**ka this kismet
n***as trying to bottle black power, buy the business
Bless the baby bathed in gun powder with the fitness
You ain't trying to martyr bout it, you just trying to witness
You ain't trying to martyr bout it, you just trying to witness

f**kers ain't 'bout it 'bout it they just trying to witness
f**k them n***as talk about it, pro black and distant
You copped you an outfit, stay protesting for the pictures
You don't get no likes, you might decide to switch yo image
Be on Tinder singing Tarrus Riley to some mistress
She don't let you hit it, she go from queen, to hoe, to biznitch
This ain’t ’bout no scene this is life or death by inches
This about ya next of kin, this about the rib

I said if I don't make it rich then I’ll make it my b*t*h
If it ain't talking us then don't make it my business
This ain't bout the pen, muthaf**ka this physics
This the dead and living, muf**ka this kismet
n***as trying to bottle black power, buy the business
Bless the baby bathed in gun powder with the fitness
You ain’t trying to martyr bout it, you just trying to witness
You ain't trying to martyr bout it, you just trying to witness

Back on the P, house n***as OD
For the buck, getting f**ked, daddy d**k Jody
Kids can't read, but the whip so clean
Crib got the wiz, but the lab got lean
They made you tha plug and the clubs got fiends
Tryna to get that money up don't try to get free
Ay, you don't pay that cash back back to the working rate
Face down mask up, time for the percolator
I don't need a review, I already know they haters
They don't need to see you they just need to see you famous
Skin you down to Hebrew Frank I don't need to lie
You might catch a redo
You may not come back alive
Jay Z on the Sea-doo
Sean K on the GTI
Mo' buttah than keto or you spreading like two to 5 (country crock) inner thighs
Read em and weep, you think you iconic, you just king for the week

I said if I don't make it rich then I'll make it my b*t*h
If it ain't talking us then don't make it my business
This ain't bout the pen, muthaf**ka this physics
This the dead and living, muf**ka this kismet
n***as trying to bottle black power, buy the business
Bless the baby bathed in gun powder with the fitness
You ain't trying to martyr bout it, you just trying to witness
You ain't trying to martyr bout it, you just trying to witness

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