/biz/ - Business & Finance

>>49459846

Does anyone else admire Arthurs prose? He has one of the best writing styles I've ever witnessed.

14 carrots, not two, thats just one chain
Bussed down band, two wrists, that's just one hand
2 bad bitches, one me, hotel Suite
A night that you wish for is every other week for me

If you try me then I'm dumpin
If you kill me then they coming
And that ho you wifin up just a bitch that I'm fuckin

I'm on some based shit
let me demonstrate
I'm talking steaks on custom Versace dinner plates

Put some heat on the Mumus and kick back to some real shit
cuz I can turn 10 into 20 real quick
The realest Bobo that you ever did a deal with
Frens left coins in my possession and I didn't steal shit
Haven't made a trade in two years and I'm still rich

https://youtube.com/watch?v=zp5EOREHcuY

Big watch, big chain, big strap (Strap)
Beef, I'ma put you in a box, Big Mac (GUH)
Big Ghost, got cream on the seat (Seat)
Tryna figure who I'm gonna fuck this week (Yeah)
Coke man, move weight like Tony (Tony)
Heard niggas trippin', so I'm bringin' all the homies
Bands up, yeah, my pockets so thick (Thick)
Cash, and I got a good credit score, bitch

Start vaping, drinking, and taking pre-workout. Listen to trap/hustler/mack rap music and start working out. Do this every single day, and you can be just like me kid.

My opp went to prison, I get him shanked every week
Real talk, nigga, I never touched the boi
Based shit, I made your bitch snort a line with Roy
I raise myself in the bricks, grew up a hustler
Zone Six dump lord, I gotta lotta customers

>>16231049
Big watch, big chain, big strap (Strap)
Beef, I'ma put you in a box, Big Mac (Bah)
Big Ghost, got cream on the seat (Seat)
Tryna figure who I'm gonna fuck this week (Yeah)
Coke man, move weight like Tony (Tony)
Heard niggas trippin', so I'm bringin' all the homies
Bands up, yeah, my pockets so thick (Thick)
Cash, and I got a good credit score, bitch

My opp went to prison, I get him shanked every week
Real talk, nigga, I never touched the boy
Based shit, I made your bitch snort a line with Roy
I raise myself in the bricks, grew up a hustler
Zone Six dump lord, got lotta customers

I hope they free El Chapo, biggest drug lord ever
At the trap awards, I know I get the Jugg King medal
Freeway Ricky Ross, yeah, I'm talkin' hustles like that
Made myself based, nigga, and I ain't never look back
Dumpin' prices, shootin' dices
My lil' brother down the road doin' time with lifers
Don't get caught in these dirty streets, you know this shit a cycle
Yeah, street make the trap sing, young Michael

Oh that's your girl? That's your world, I'm with her tonight
A rich Bobo smilin' at you, It's so pearly white
It's Mr Bear (bear bear bear) rockin' fur tonight
I'm Michael Kors to the floor, call me sir tonight
Think what you wanna think, but you can't break a bank, fool
Can't let a Bobo go, she know I keep her bank roll
She wanna start a home with me, but I can't
She think that I'm her cup of tea, but I ain't

I get paid
3-5 stacks... to spoof the order book
On a bad day
I do it 6 Days a week
You do the math

Bobo Mane LaBear, millionaire but don’t give no care
Tote my pistol anywhere, go to war with a grizzly bear (Huh)
Burn yo' house with yo' kids in there
Called the folks, I had mid in there
A-K & my Sig in there, drop top V12 cylinder (Go!)

Bitch, it's young Bobo Mane, you heard that I go coco-loco
So much money that my pitbull got a diamond choker
I'm on a yacht, me and Aruther, and yeah, we playin' poker
Sippin' coladas, smokin' ganja, he's a heavy smoker
I started right here in the city, they call me a local
I rob you blind and burn the money like the fuckin' Joker
And if you don't believe me, ask them hoes at Strokers

I get paid
3-5 stacks to spoof the order book
On a bad day
I do it 6 Days a week
You do the math

Benzes and bitches forever, my nigga
You know what I mean?
We ain't never gon' treat a bitch like shit but nothing
Cause that's what she is, nothing
I'm trynna think the last time I gave a fuck about a bitch
Never
They've always been nothing to me
We pass 'em around like joints in my circle
You know what I mean? HAHAHAHAHA

When I look in the mirror I see a froze nigga
When you were posting those rats I made my long Bigga
Then I transitioned to shorts, yeah I'm a cold nigga
Bulls that I passed in the streets turned into broke niggas

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I never had only one girl
If I wanted I could have any woman in the world
You cain't save me from the game
I'm in it for the money, fuck the game
But everybody seems to know my name
And these hoes, know I ain't playin
Bitch I'm gone, and I ain't never comin back
Yeah I'm both - I'm a player and a mack
You ain't stupid! You know the business
You under new management and gotta go get it
Next time I see you have a stack of Ben Franks
Give it all to me, and tell a pimp thanks
Stuff it in the matress, we don't put it in the bank
Hundred thousand dollar car, puttin gas in the tank
Use my phone, tell your man you chose
Fuck all that old shit and get some brand new clothes