Strictly Business - Shorty, Wiley

Man wanna chat about bud

Then I come thru' and I bill up my top-shelf bud

Came from vinyl, I came from dubs

And trust me now rudeboy I know the plug

Merk speakers, like Flowdan and The Bug

That’s real OG in the tub

Other weed out there become the sub

But first team bud’s what I love

I’m in barring mode, battle mode, that’s our mode

Plane mode, motorbike, car mode

Everybody wanna take over, like Marlo

And be on radio like Targo

All my sick bars in my heart though

Training, when I was in yard though

I know the arts of expressing myself is a par bro

I get fast but I start slow

I tell my Gs don’t hype

Don’t get gassed, don’t follow the light

Life’s not fair you gotta put up a fight

Keep the paigons in sight

I tell my Gs don’t hype

Don’t get gassed, don’t follow the light

Life’s not fair you gotta put up a fight

Keep the paigons in sight

I tell my Gs don’t stress

You see the game, just like chess

Gotta move right, gotta move correct

Keep them in check, yeah

I tell my Gs don’t stress

You see the game, just like chess

Gotta move right, gotta move correct

Keep them in check, yeah

Man wanna chat about beef, 'till it gets peak

But deep down dem man are just weak

Say bare tings that I wouldn’t repeat

Punch in the top lip now you can’t speak

Yeah, it’s the same old ting

Same old food, and the same old cling

Same old story, dem man bore me

It will get gory now I’m on a grimey ting like Norey

Sick in the head

Man will get suttin' to stick in your leg

Don’t know why my man thinks he’s a vet

Now you gotta sit in your bed, that’s deep

You better come off the street

My yout watch how you speak

They can’t touch the elite

Nah, they don’t want this heat

Man wanna chat about Ps

Talk is cheap (moesh)

I tell my Gs don’t hype

Don’t get gassed, don’t follow the light

Life’s not fair you gotta put up a fight

Keep the paigons in sight

I tell my Gs don’t hype

Don’t get gassed, don’t follow the light

Life’s not fair you gotta put up a fight

Keep the paigons in sight

I tell my Gs don’t stress

You see the game, just like chess

Gotta move right, gotta move correct

Keep them in check, yeah

I tell my Gs don’t stress

You see the game, just like chess

Gotta move right, gotta move correct

Keep them in check, yeah

Man wanna chat about grime

But they don’t do it like mine

We get better like wine

Lyrics ahead of our time

They can’t fuck with the grime (Take time)

Man wanna chat about flows

I’ll put you on your toes

Better man up with the hoes

Nah, they can’t fuck with the pros

More than a thousand shows, case closed

Man wanna chat about bars

Then I come thru' and I draw for my E3 bars

Been thru' beef, got a couple scars

Out the other end, man I still got heart

Raised levels on the mic, here that is the task

Murk shows in the clubs, in the parks

One thing I didn’t know I was gonna do in this game is change the contrast

I tell my Gs don’t hype

Don’t get gassed, don’t follow the light

Life’s not fair but put up a fight

Keep the paigons in sight

I tell my Gs don’t hide

Don’t get gassed, don’t follow the light

Life’s not fair but put up a fight

Keep the paigons in sight

I tell my Gs don’t stress

You see the game, just like chess

Gotta move right, gotta move correct

Keep them in check, yeah

I tell my Gs don’t stress

You see the game, just like chess

Gotta move right, gotta move correct

Keep them in check, yeah