My Business
(专辑: Good Intentions - 2020)
[Nav (Future):] Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah (Woo) (Woo) [NAV:] I'm a
boss, I'm minding my business Open up the
box, got bales in the
kitchen Owe me a
bag and I'm coming to get it Catch another flight and I
change the
aesthetic You know I'm the
man, I'll show you 'round my city Gas 93, now everything litty Rooks got the
vibes, said he bringing all the
bitches Shit get sticky, gotta keep my blicky Extra blue cheese and extra guac', I'm part of the
money-making committee Heard them hating, they said that I'm dumb, but I
ain't going nowhere, who're you kidding? After my show, I
got three hoes and I
signed three letters on all they titties Getting these millions, tryna get a
billion, I
was born one day before Diddy It's hard to make it out where I
came up at (Up at) Invest in myself, made everything back (Make back) I
just left Dior and I
spent ten racks (Ten racks) Took a
hundred thousand out, playing catch In the
foreign doing burnouts (Let's go) Had to get a
burnout phone to sell dope One year 'til my brother get out (Let's go) Gotta sip syrup 'cause it help me cope I'ma just let the
pills do the
work, I
don't wanna think no more (Think no more) Got a
girl holding me down, I
don't give a
fuck about fucking tings no more I
don't give a
fuck where I
made my last check, I
know I
still want more (Want more) Used to care about what people think about me, I
don't give a
fuck no more I'm a
boss, I'm minding my business (My business) Open up the
box, got bales in the
kitchen Owe me a
bag and I'm coming to get it Catch another flight and I
change the
aesthetic You know I'm the
man, I'll show you 'round my city Gas 93, now everything litty Rooks got the
vibes, said he bringing all the
bitches Shit get sticky, gotta keep my blicky Extra blue cheese and extra guac', I'm part of the
money-making committee Heard them hating, they said that I'm dumb, but I
ain't going nowhere, who're you kidding? After my show, I
got three hoes and I
signed three letters on all they titties Getting these millions, tryna get a
billion, I
was born one day before Diddy [Future:] Post in Cha-nay-nay, I
treat it like a
trap Spent a
Lambo' truck just on bags I
ain't seen a
bitch yet turn down cash Richard Mille icy, splash on splash Got a
lot of shooters and they ready to go crash Call up the
vibes just to come through and spazz Brr, brr, you know how they work it Brr, brr, you know, and they twerking Brr, brr, my cup full of dirty Brr, brr, the
Glock hold a
thirty I
don't wanna talk 'cause it might be the
feds Looking at the
wrist, yeah, that might be a
brick By the
way the
chain hit, sold a
few bales Walking with a
chopper, gotta take small steps Jimmy Choo shoes, I
could walk through Hell Five thousand apiece, I
can walk on air Look at my sleeves, got ice everywhere Took a
bitch skiing out in Colorado, woo This bitch doing dust, she off Colorado, woo I
shouldn't've put the
freak in the
Bentayga, woo Bought a
bitch an AP, came with carats Two-tone Audemars, rich ass habits Splurging in Hermes, spent a G
Wagen Feed a
bitch shrimp 'cause a
nigga ain't crabbing Boss, and I'm minding my business Sleeping in the
trap, got bales in the
kitchen Secured my bag and it came with a
chicken Went and catch a
flight, I
done switched up baguettes King Pluto, ooh, I
run my city Me and my slimes gon' handle that business My little brother NAV gon' share your bitch Shit get bloody, yeah, shit get sticky Extra cheese, gotta kill all the
rats, and the
cups, they muddy, yeah When you having spill, having paper, these bitches gon' leave her hubby, yeah After my shows, I'ma take a
few hoes, I'ma turn my dressing room to a
strip club When I
get a
billion, I'ma keep a
trillion, ain't never stopped me from sipping my 'Tussin [NAV:] I'm a
boss, I'm minding my business Open up the
box, got bales in the
kitchen Owe me a
bag and I'm coming to get it Catch another flight and I
change the
aesthetic You know I'm the
man, I'll show you 'round my city Gas 93, now everything litty Rooks got the
vibes, said he bringing all the
bitches Shit get sticky, gotta keep my blicky Extra blue cheese and extra guac', I'm part of the
money-making committee Heard them hating, they said that I'm dumb, but I
ain't going nowhere, who're you kidding? After my show, I
got three hoes and I
signed three letters on all they titties (NAV) Getting these millions, tryna get a
billion, I
was born one day before Diddy (Woo)