My Business (feat. Curren$y)

**** used to catch the bus

Hoppin' on that muthafuckin' King Lou **** in fuckin' hoopties

Fuckin' fog everywhere, ya hear me?

**** ain't go no A/C, no heater, no nicer cars

Windows don't go down, ya heard me?

But shit, baby, **** almost there, ya heard me?

**** in the car today thinkin' 'bout the next move

It's happening, bitch, it is happening

The Feds on my truck 'cause I'm gettin' that money with no job

From sun-up to sundown, a **** done came up in no time

While countin' that money, I told that bitch I need a blowjob

She's sniffin' that white girl like Tony, this bitch need a nose job

You need it, I got it, you want it, I got it

That's no problem, that's no problem

Thirty-six O's, **** twenty-eight grams 'cause they know 'bout it

I come from the 'jects, got a gun on the jet, I'm the co-pilot

I hustle that yoda, this cocaine music like Yo Gotti

This shit never fail, I'm catchin' a flight and then catchin' a body

They told me I couldn't, I made it this far, ain't no lookin' behind me

Them **** be hatin', them hoes be stalkin', them cops be watchin'

They bitin' my style, I switched up my style, but they still gon' copy

I'm mindin' my business, my mind on my business

I'm dealing the business

A business, man, I was trippin', I got off that sofa and had to get it

I'm tryna to stay safe, them **** they givin' out toe tags

But I'm gettin' paid, I got dead pres in that brown bag

And I been ridin' around makin' money all day

Fuckin' bitches, makin' that money all day

Been on my grizzly makin' that money all day

**** been busy makin' that money all day

And I been ridin' around makin' money all day

Fuckin' bitches, makin' that money all day

Been on my grizzly makin' that money all day

**** been busy makin' that money all day

On my mind, in my pocket, in my wallet

Shoe boxes, mattresses, safety deposits, various options

Got it from plottin', watchin', playin', and scoutin'

Bad bitches drive from Miami

Scannin' the room, some **** is scammers

Scheisters, rhyme-biters, infiltrators, crew dividers

We can't let them besides us, that could destroy the cypher

Never that, though Hennessy Viper, park it by the back door

Though Getaway car driven with precision

Makin' turns in them blades sharp

Don't get hurt on the curb, bitch

We really stars, them other **** is herbs

We satellite-high, still on Earth, absurd

The shit a **** do with them words, they like birds

Flip 'em like flapjacks, spitta make that paper stack

Fuck what you heard, **** really in it

One of the livest till them suckers try, but never, ever, will I die

And I been ridin' around makin' money all day

Fuckin' bitches, makin' that money all day

Been on my grizzly makin' that money all day

**** been busy makin' that money all day

And I been ridin' around makin' money all day

Fuckin' bitches, makin' that money all day

Been on my grizzly makin' that money all day

**** been busy makin' that money all day