Minding My Business lyrics

[Intro: Shofu]
Bah-Bah-Bah-Bah!

[Producer Tag: wyt]
Orale wyt

[Chorus: Shofu]
I just be mindin' my business, aye (Business)
Bust down a Rollie, I came up, now n*ggas be eyein' me different, b*tch (Different)
Still keep that Glock on my waist, that b*tch came with all types of extensions (Extensions)
sh*t ain't been right in a minute (Minute)
Back to the paper I try to forget it (-get it, -get it)
How the f*ck you not chasin' a bag?
I don't see eye-to-eye wit' you n*ggas (You n*ggas)

[Verse 1: Shofu]
I still ain't got time for these b*tches
Ain't no mo' room in the bank
How I'm stackin' these bands up they tell me thе sky is the limit (The limit)
No mo' distractions, my eyеs on the vision
For cash, I'mma turn to the grindiest n*gga
Boy, I stay with my mind on a mission
Been makin' a name and I finally did it (Finally did it)
I still ride with that thing in my bucket, aye (My bucket)
Ain't no discussion, it ain't 'bout no money, don't call me for nothin' (For nothin')
I got no time to be f*ckin', I told her, "I just want the top like a muffin" ("A muffin")
n*ggas be bluffin', they talk on the 'gram, we pull up where they stay and they runnin' (They runnin')
n*ggas be hatin', I love it (I love it)
[Chorus: Shofu & Quin NFN]
I just be mindin' my business, aye (Business)
Bust down a Rollie, I came up, now n*ggas be eyein' me different, b*tch (Different)
Still keep that Glock on my waist, that b*tch came with all types of extensions (Extensions)
sh*t ain't been right in a minute (Minute)
Back to the paper I try to forget it (-get it, -get it)
How the f*ck you not chasin' a bag?
I don't see eye-to-eye wit' you n*ggas (Aye, aye, hold on)

[Verse 2: Quin NFN]
The gang got a business, aye
It hold like three times two, I put that in his drac (Yuh)
I was 15 tryna' duck outta' Jays
I dropped the racks and now they droppin' the case
This sh*t like acne, it's all on his face
They see what I do and they copy and paste (Copy and paste)
I've seen n*ggas hate tryna' stop what I make
Got rich off of words, so I'mma pop in his grave (Grave!)
I'm on the run wit' them choppers upstate (Uh)
Got rich off of words, now I'm rockin' Designer (Uh)
I know what it's like to give a hunnid to momma' (b*tch)
Don't ask no questions, we solvin' the problem (Huh)
Don't worry 'bout no bluefaces, pus*y, I got 'em (Got 'em)
We let it off in this b*tch if we spot 'em (Bah-Bah-Bah-Bah!)
Pick up the p's, up the road and we drop 'em
Gotta' whole 'lotta' hoes off I-G, I block 'em (Brrah!)
[Chorus: shofu]
I just be mindin' my business, aye (Business)
Bust out a Rollie, I came up, now n*ggas be eyein' me different, b*tch (Different)
Still keep that Glock on my waist, that b*tch came with all types of extensions (Extensions)
sh*t ain't been right in a minute (Minute)
Back to the paper I try to forget it (-get it, -get it)
How the f*ck you not chasin' the bag?
I don't see eye-to-eye wit' you n*ggas (You n*ggas, you n*ggas, you n*ggas, you n*ggas)