Busta Rhymes, Blxst and Yung Bleu - COULD IT BE YOU

You know my lifestyle different
Baby, the bag chase consistent
I got a bad case of gettin' it (sheesh)
I need a sad face to stick with
You might be the one that I split with
Could it be you?
Tell me, would you hold it down if I go OT?
Would you stick around and believe me?
If we ain't got trust, baby, we can't be

Welcome you inside my circumference
Celebrate this union, bouquet of flowers in bunches
Remain this swift at change, we're making needed adjustments
Introduce you to this generation, the wealth in abundance
Give you the semi, then question if you gon' keep it tucked
When in at my struggle, I question if you gon' keep me up
There's no delusion because you give me a freaky fuck
No confusion, the profit margins for me to stop
We get it different from the departure
From the way this water glisten when the light in the club get darker
You standing strong on my square, just respect a nigga posture
Building mini countries quick with my venture capital partners, bag different

You know my lifestyle different
Baby, the bag chase consistent
I got a bad case of gettin' it (sheesh)
I need a sad face to stick with
You might be the one that I split with
Could it be you?
Tell me, would you hold it down if I go OT?
Would you stick around and believe me?
If we ain't got trust, baby, we can't be

And you know the bag, it's consistent
I brag a lil' different, the bag a lil' different these days (ayy)
And I know these hoes got they ways (got they ways)
And they do anything to get paid
I went MIA (ayy) just to get a lil' me time
A lil' free time (yeah), had a bunch of shit on my mind
Know I'ma be a superstar so I'm enjoying the climb
I'm in Dubai with some hoes, I'm enjoying my time
Hit up Saks, get some shoes that can go with my iron
And I ain't talking steak when I tell you I'm in my prime
As long as you fine, I like how all my hoes combine
My diamonds gon' shine, they shoot you if you get out of line

You know my lifestyle different
Baby, the bag chase consistent
I got a bad case of gettin' it (sheesh)
I need a sad face to stick with
You might be the one that I split with
Could it be you?
Tell me, would you hold it down if I go OT?
Would you stick around and believe me?
If we ain't got trust, baby, we can't be

Might change your life over night, baby
Respect that check, it ain't lightweight
I just don't care what the price say
I can take you there 'cause you should be
Overseas, on a plane
Not trippin' over anything
Take you to the places it don't ever rain
We can do whatever that the money brings

You know my lifestyle different
Baby, the bag chase consistent
I got a bad case of gettin' it (sheesh)
I need a sad face to stick with
You might be the one that I split with
Could it be you?
Tell me, would you hold it down if I go OT?
Would you stick around and believe me?
If we ain't got trust, baby, we can't be

Written by:
Trevor Smith, Matthew Burdette, Jeremy Biddle

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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