My Business

Mix it Up
Whoa
What the fuck
They can't fuck with me Cause they ain't tough enough
All them niggas bitches Yeah they soft as fuck
Talking all that shit I hear that Rah Rah
Talking all that shit I be like Ha Ha
Getting so high smoking on that La La
Basic bitches going for that Gucci and that Prada
You're not the family I won't spare you a dollar
Bitch don't abandon me I'll pull you by your collar
But if she really leaves I swear I'll never call her
Drop her off the team and ima Ball right without her
I'm Quick to tell a hoe yeah I'm all about my business
If you can't get with it bitch then get on bout your business

Looking at my bank account it use to make me frown
How it's all about the Benjamins they never made me smile
Okay the cheese it made me cheese but not for long
This truth is off the dome I'm never capping in my songs
They wanna be in Jewelery Like AD Because they Prone (get it)
They Slaves to the vanity
Really it's insanity
Heard they wanna battle me
We can get shit brackin boy
always known to put in work don't need no one I'm self employed
It sound good how I talk it
But watch just how I walk it
They don't know the half and that's the reason why I'm all In
You want my heart then earn it or I sabotage and burn it
I give a different Love
Are you really down to learn it
Your past niggas don't concern me
Cause once I fuck you mine
And All them Niggas in her DMs Love to see Em try
Cause my Baby she so cold bout me she'll make a nigga cry
And if a nigga make my baby cry I swear I'll make him die
On that jail phone I got Niggas hitting me who fighting cases
If them boys offer a plea I know my dawg will never take it
Big Booty Deanna I told her come here girl and take it
I'm all in Deanna like I'm fucking with them Pacers

You don't know how long it took me
Don't take me for no rookie
Life is just a gamble I been smacking at the bookies
A little rain for a Milli
An evened out exchange
Don't run away from pain
Through it all so much to gain
The best thing to do when you hurt is go Embrace
Came up from the bottom still won't put it in they face
Less a fuck a Nigga play
It ain't sweet I got the heat
I'm like the light to a bitch who insecure you niggas ain't fucking with me

What the fuck
They can't fuck with me Cause they ain't tough enough
All them niggas bitches Yeah they soft as fuck
Talking all that shit I hear that Rah Rah
Talking all that shit I be like Ha Ha
Getting so high smoking on that La La
Basic bitches going for that Gucci and that Prada
You're not the family I won't spare you a dollar
Bitch don't abandon me I'll pull you by your collar
But if she really leaves I swear I'll never call her
Drop her off the team and ima Ball right without her
I'm Quick to tell a hoe yeah I'm all about my business
If you can't get with it bitch then get on bout your business



Credits
Writer(s): Tyrik Waite
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