yo, yo, yo, yo,
yo I got money missin', money missin', got me out
here on a mission
Handle business,
are you with this, are you
with this?
Legal witness, handle, handle, handle,
handle, handle all the problems
You got me fucked up, I'm rotten
Rollin' with
Osha, game is over
An d I'm comin' through,
breakin' niggas down to boneless
Boy, don't you know I'm with
G .O .D.
And everything you do,
he's gon' fuckin' tell me
You think I'm some schizophrenic?
Nah, I'm a prophet, yeah, real prophet
You got a problem, cause my
God will defend me
You think you a gangsta in this industry?
Say punk
J.
Prince, nigga, who are you talkin' bout?
No, you not talkin' bout
J.
Prince
In the
South, where you live in
Houston
I seen your address,
that's what I'm goin' back down at
And
I'ma tell
Jay
Prince what you said
And we'll see who's hearing
voices in their head
Know what I'm saying?
Cause you think you can punk me
But we'll see if you can't punk an
OG
I'm an
OG
And you know that you lived in
Houston
Homie, know me, know my father
Got a little cash
And you know I would never
ever take your cash
But you took mine
Why you wanna do me like that?
Boy, I always had your back
Matter of fact,
Jay was al ways jealous
Hating on us
So I figured I would fall back, let
Zay get his shot
But
Zay ain't a great rapper,
he's like a retard
His shit ain't really hard,
it's really a fuckin' joke
He always fuckin' lies,
he always act like he got his eyes on the prize
But he's a young nigga
that still plays games
And when shit gets real,
that nigga exit main
Cause
Zay ain't no teller,
even though he say it in his songs
He's just a fake pussy bitch
who hits on his mom
Bottom line, nigga hit his mama
Then tried to act like he was about drama
Zay, I will fuck you up so good
You will move all the way out the
motherfuckin' hood
Bottom line, I will trash your little fat ass
And I will do it really, really,
really fuckin' fast
Nigga, you and magic are nothin' but phonies,
phonies
Claimin' that you roll with homies
Nigga, you don't know no gay members
You ain't filthy like that,
come on, man, keep it real
You cryin' bout lil' dollars,
talkin' this and that
Sayin'
Brian talkin' this and he gon'
pay you back
Switchin' on me,
I'ma see you, homie
I'ma let you know,
a mere bitch ain't your freakin' hoe
I'm a real motherfucker,
a bad motherfucker
And I got
Osha,
Osha,
Osha
Shut him down,
put him down in the ground
Hate me now, pussy nigga,
ready, ready
Anywhere, I don't care,
I will ride on your hoe
Fuckin' cool,
what the fuck you wanna do?
I'm right here, nigga,
you know where I live
Ain't runnin' from no
pussy -ass fat dude
I'ma come through and have
to fuckin' check you
Hit you with the
Uzi and the fuckin' booty
You is a homo, heard it on some promo
Oh, damn, man,
y never thought you really was gay
But, hey, it's okay if you
wanna go that way
But me, nah, I like women kinda like
Yachty, yachty, she got a nice body
An d that girl and shit that
used to fuckin' sing
Baby, when I get to
Dubai, me can do my thing
Feel me?
Cause I'm about to travel back overseas
And I love it when them little
girls get on their knees
And say, man, bitch, see you from
United
States
And you look fuckin' great
And I would love to chill with you
What you wanna freakin' do?
We can go to the hotel, hotel
Pills, drugs, love, your boy, I'm your beast
I'll be doing my thing everywhere
Grinding, grinding, shining
God gives me my dream
Every day I work and I go so hard
And I just have to say that I praise my
Lord
And
God is so good all the time, all the time
He always renewing my mind
Yes,
He is so good to me
Giving me what I need and changing my life
for the better thank you god for blessing me every
day every day and i will continue to pray
that you handle magic reed from stealing from me and
hopefully jay prince let that nigga know
cause i know if he knew exactly what he said magic
might have a bullet in his fucking head but okay
he got that off but i'm from houston gotta break you
off just because i'm a motherfucking boss
And I ain't never ever
gonna take no loss
By no 54 -year -old motherfucker
who's fat as hell
Tryna act like he really
out here making mail
Nah, nah, nah,
your stu dio don't get business
Cause you keep fucking everybody
Keeping royalties, going overseas
In
Africa, selling it to them
So don't act like I'm making this up
Cause I could shazam and
really fuck you up
An d teach these artists
how to check their shit
So when you try to hit another lick
They'll be right on your ass,
ready to fuck you up
Cuz no more, are you moving up?
Your career's over and
it's too funny
Motherfucker,
you can't keep my money
Money missing, money missing
Got me out here on a mission
Handle business, are you with this?
Are you with this?
Clean the witness
Handle, handle, handle, handle,
handle all the problems
You got me fucked up, I'm rotten
Rolling with
Osha, game is over
And I'm coming through,
breaking niggas down in
Bodox
Boy, don't you know I'm with
G .O .D.
And everything you do,
he's gon' freakin' tell me
You think I ain't listen, I ain't listen
Got me out here on a mission
Handle business, are you with this,
are you with this
Handle weakness, handle, handle, handle,
All the problems, you got me fucked up
I'm ridin', rollin' with
Osha
Pain is over,
and I'm comin' through
Breakin' niggas down to old us
Boy, don't you know, I'm with
G .O .D.
And everything you do,
he's gon' freakin' tell me
You think -
Thank
