don trip - my business lyrics
[intro]
(dtdakidd)
(beat those drums)
[chorus]
i’m just mindin’ my business, i don’t know what they on, yeah
i just wanna make my money then make it back home, yeah
i don’t wanna hang with y’all n+ggas, i’m good on my own, yeah
i don’t f+ck with none of y’all n+ggas, just leave me alone, well
[verse]
and i be more than grateful, wakin’ up ignorin’ haters
all these lil’ bad b+tches been tossed around like the morning paper
dealin’ with this bullsh+t got a n+gga feelin’ like jordan lately
’bout to come back with the four+five
shoot your lights out, b+tch, it’s showtime
word to yung joc, b+tch, it go down
covid had a n+gga pinned and slowed down
i was in my low+low slidin’ through the city
memphis streets was lookin’ like a ghost town
i hope all the real n+ggas pulled through
i hope all the single mothers did too
i hope every person with a student loan don’t ever have to pay them b+tches back for school
yeah, i got high hopes
monkey see, monkey do, n+gga like me’d rather wear a blindfold
ball with all my dogs, i don’t ball hog, we don’t play iso
the young n+ggas keep crashin’ out with no lawyer, should’ve had geico
the b+tch hate a n+gga guts so much she probably put it in her bio
but godspeed nonetheless, keep it movin’, god bless
my engine light came on, better know i’m headed right to the check
i just went and bought a fully auto, paid half price for a vest
he tried to sell me night vision goggles, but my wife wouldn’t let me get it
i don’t really need that, waste of money, i guess
she like, “why you need another gun?” i’m like, “why you need the hermès?”
i keep chasin’ this money like it’s runnin’ from me like it’s got legs on a b+tch
i be at the bank so much i could move in, but my bed wouldn’t fit
you know what i’m on
wish i could be two places at once, i’d pay for a clone
if you knew your friends tryna get to this money, you ain’t did sh+t wrong
long live pif, my n+gga, i still can’t believe you gone
wait
[chorus]
i’m just mindin’ my business, i don’t know what they on, well
i just wanna make my money then bring it back home, yeah
i don’t wanna hang with y’all n+ggas, i’m good on my own, yeah
i don’t f+ck with none of y’all n+ggas, just leave me alone
[outro]
long live pif
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