Minding My Business

She want to fuck i dont give one
So many hoes in here I can pick one
My little nigga trying to strip one
Said he won't believe its real til he grip one
Bitch niggas love the sneak dissin
But i dont pay them niggas no attention
I'm out here trying to find whats missing
And money making is still the mission
My nigga hated champagne til he sipped one
Now he pop a couple bottles, taking picture for my niggas back in prision
And to my niggas stuck in them prisions
Yea I might look free, but believe I got a life sentence
'09 Range, we had to rent one
Now my niggas, fully equip one
You don't know shit til you whip one
You don't know cash til you strip one
You don't know jail til you ditched one
And my big homie said you dont know a ho til you pimped one
But my homegirl said you know a bitch nigga when you pimp one
To each his own... that's why I be

Minding my business, keeping my mind on my business
Minding my business, keeping my mind on my business
Minding my business, keeping my mind on my business
Minding my business

Its two sides to this shit nigga pick one
I paid my dues and if you need hood names I could list em
Matter of fact, I don't have to mention
How my connect from D Town but dont like the pistons
I'm just a young nigga caught up in the system
Trying to make it, and trying to keep my religion
Life is constant decisions
And you still losing cause you look around for permission
'09 Range, we had to rent one
But now my niggas, full equip one
The big homie said you dont know a ho til you pimped one
To each his own... that' why I be



Credits
Writer(s): Shawn C. Garrett
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