Caution C Biz

[Intro]
Yeah, Biz
You already know
Yeah, trust

[Verse 1]
Niggas keep talkin' 'bout Biz and they wonder why their chicks wanna holla (Woo)
So many chains on my neck, right now, couldn't even pop my collar (Woo)
Chillin' in the trap, sellin' bricks to these pricks but they never saved a dollar (Trap)
Yeah, I started at the bottom, now I'm sittin' real high, everybody lookin' bothered (Biz)
Amiri my swag (My swag)
I got shit that you wish that you had (You had)
I could flex on your mum and your dad (What?)
In the back of the Bentley smoking like it's Dam (Dam)
You can tell I'm in love with the bands (Bands)
From the way I be counting up grands
Made a hundred K live in the trap
I been cooking up dope on the stove in a pan (Trust)
In the kitchen, you know I'm the shit (The shit)
Automatic, my car, my stick (My stick)
Hella ice, yeah, my paper is thick (Yeah)
Plus I never reply to a bitch (Biz)
Tell these niggas to get off my dick (My dick)
I been ridin' around with a chick (What?)
I been cuttin' these niggas off
I don't want you on my line if we ain't gettin' rich (Trust)