Gettin' Mine

I'm too busy gettin' money
Ain't worried about you niggas hatin' on me
You ain't got nothing better to do with your time nah
Outchea watching my every move
Trying to watch everything I do
I ain't worried about you niggas
No I ain't worried about you niggas
I'm gettin' mine
Just outchea gettin' mine
Busy gettin' mine
Aye
Just outchea gettin' mine

All I wanna do is be the best that I can be
I ain't trying to ride no wave or do no trending shit I see
Niggas feel you even more when you do you so I do me
If you don't like the way I'm coming this is boom
And I ain't stuntin' on no nigga or his bitch [be]cause what I eat
Don't make them shit if I get rich this for my fam and not IG
Bitch I'm a man I'm not concern with validation from no sheep
If you don't like the way I'm living you can move
Uhn
I'm already legendary
First string never secondary
Cold hearted every February
They looking for me in the cemetery
They trying to inflict harm for me
But that ain't in the cards for me
Screaming at the moon my nigga
I'ma bring the gods with me
I ain't trying to bury my dreams in my grave
I'm trying to forfill my destiny get paid

I'm too busy gettin' money
Ain't worried about you niggas hatin' on me
You ain't got nothing better to do with your time nah
Outchea watching my every move
Trying to watch everything I do
I ain't worried about you niggas
No I ain't worried about you niggas
I'm gettin' mine
Just outchea gettin' mine
Busy gettin' mine
Aye
Just outchea gettin' mine

I heard when you on top these niggas coming for yo head
I'm at the bottom and these niggas want me dead
Want B.I.G. me and 2pac so they said
And I ain't even touch a million why these niggas in they feelings?
I don't know but its above me fuck the glory
When I pop they bet[ter] not act as if they know me
But who I used to be ain't built for this
They've cutthroatted what I've become is a different story
I cut my losses with these niggas they don't owe me
I never thought I was that nigga til they showed me
I know they coming at my neck
Feed your spirit starve the flesh
Gotta put it in yo chest [be]cause I'm your my homie
You see the blessings God send affect my seeds
And if I fuck it up behind these niggas what they need
They ain't gone get I know these bitches watch my feeds
And pray I fall they don't want me to succeed
Why

I'm too busy gettin' money
Ain't worried about you niggas hatin' on me
You ain't nothing better to do with your time nah
Outchea watching my every move
Trying to watch everything I do
I ain't worried about you niggas
No I ain't worried bout you niggas
I'm gettin' mine
Just outchea gettin' mine
Busy gettin' mine
Aye
Just outchea gettin' mine



Credits
Writer(s): Ike Jenkins
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