Songtext zu ' HANDLING BUSINESS (feat. Tory Lanez) ' von DDG (US)

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, the mansion is massive, I stay at the tippity top
Cuban link on me is heavy, 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'm livin' life like this shit never endin'
Bottles and bottles and women on women
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
'Cause 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 you-ey when I'm out the cell, lil' bitch

DDG, you know what's happenin' twin
Canada, Umbrella