Lyrics:

Intro/Ad-libs
Hey, uh huh, uh huh (Praise!) uh huh... you know how we rockin'

(Hook)
They say the game is to be sold not told takin' all, bids
Can't nobody fade me 'cept for Walt, Wiz (worldwide)
And yeah I'm from the Nawf but I be off, grid (nawfside)
So please don't call my phone unless it's bout, biz
Say let's Talk Biz, say let's Talk Biz, every move I make be on some boss shit
Say let's Talk Biz, say let's Talk Biz, every move I make be on some boss shit

Verse 1
Ok, back up on my BS, open letter P.S
Yours truly do it for the outcasts and rejects
So accustomed to it when he do it it's a reflex
Still Dream, dream team, big rings, we next
Houston's own, Michael Corleone takin' up the family business
Bring the bacon home any means I gotta get it
Fresh out Acres Home all my niggas really with it, Lord my only witness
Better respect me when you address me ain't playing no damn games
Of course you can call me Compass observing the man's chain
Or else you can call me Bingo that's word to my last name
Word to my uncle William he lived in the fast lane
I speak for the Breaking Bad who fast to blast brains
I speak for the young lad in class with bad grades
With dreams of pushing a slab to brag and grab grain
Swear I seen people change as soon as the cash came

(Hook)
They say the game is to be sold not told takin' all, bids
Can't nobody fade me 'cept for Walt, Wiz (worldwide)
And yeah I'm from the Nawf but I be off, grid (nawfside)
So please don't call my phone unless it's bout, biz
Say let's Talk Biz, say let's Talk Biz, every move I make be on some boss shit
Say let's Talk Biz, say let's Talk Biz, every move I make be on some boss shit

Verse 2
Ok, walk it 'fore I talk it it's a reason for my ego
Boy ain't touched a kilo but he swear he think he Nino
Couple in a row so lil homie think he Bingo
See you out there grindin' you don't go to work like me though
OT till I OD got the game from the OG
He or she ain't talkin' money then we don't speak
Mama worried cause she know I don't get no sleep
Kiss her on the cheek and tell her it ain't
No need niggas know me and I'm good round here great round there
Nawf that way, south 3rd coast, speed it up no brakes round there
Everybody gettin' cake reach up on the plate you'll get baked round there
Back and forth to the bank this ain't for the faint sharks in the tank round there
You ain't talkin' biz we don't need a conversation
Gotta keep it trill every picture throwin' H's
Started where I live cause it's all about location
Compass comin' in and we bout to sweep the nation

(Hook)
They say the game is to be sold not told takin' all, bids
Can't nobody fade me 'cept for Walt, Wiz (worldwide)
And yeah I'm from the Nawf but I be off, grid (nawfside)
So please don't call my phone unless it's bout, biz
Say let's Talk Biz, say let's Talk Biz, every move I make be on some boss shit
Say let's Talk Biz, say let's Talk Biz, every move I make be on some boss shit