(La música de Harry Fraud)
Mindin' my business, man
I been just mindin' my business (That's it)
A blind man can see how I'm winnin' (Can see it)
Designer the seat to the engine
I'm programmed to check my physique after winter
You step on my foot, you might wake up a giant
Remember that David Goliath shit (Remember)
It's funny, that's that Richard Pryor shit
Yellow the ho, Prada suit like a fireman (Ha)
I'm focused like Boomer Esiason
I can get lower than niggas I'm higher than
Western Union, I was wirin'
She know I'm good for the nailin' like biatain
Went from PRP to ERD (ER)
She talkin' with a foreign dialect (DR)
Losin' weight, these niggas dietin' (Diet)
Brush your shoulders off and try again (Try again)
Auntie used to read Leviticus
Back when we was eatin' Bennigan's (Uh)
Sniffer told us that the powder was sweet
We thought we mixed that shit with cinnamon (Ooh)
Industry rarely somebody your homie, though
Back in the Bronx like ???
I used to wake up and hope that my custy ain't overdose
They said he just caught the Holy Ghost (Caught that)
I be just mindin' my business (Mindin' my business)
I be just mindin' my business (Mindin' my business)
I'ma get mine while I'm in it (Mine while I'm in it)
I'ma get mine while I'm in it (I'ma get mine)
I be just mindin' my business (Mindin' my business)
I be just mindin' my business, uh (Mindin' my business)
I'ma get mine while I'm in it, uh (Mine while I'm in it)
I'ma get mine while I'm in it (I'ma get mine)
Mind your business, n***
Ayo, Pablo, I'm just mindin' the business that pay me
Life sweet like a Wraith with the great seats, nyoom
Surrounded by diamonds and women (Surrounded)
I'm somewhere the climate is switchin' (Uh)
Dead homies I promise to mention (Dead homies)
You my crodie? Ain't mindin' no distance (Nah)
Grab the Rollie, then Patek my vision
I can only compete, what's the mission? (Let's go)
Told my Co-D it's nothin' to mention (Nah)
Hope the brodies get on to get rich (Rich)
Just mindin' my business
Understand, I got all mine out the trenches (Mine out the trenches)
I hope them cameras don't find out who did it
For a couple dollars, no God as my witness (Boom, boom)
Pour a couple bottles, get swallowed in minutes
I'm still on the court, I ain't got off my pivot
Pose for a casket, you gotta get fitted
I put a three, know it's mafia business, I'm mindin' my business (Huh)
Catch me in traffic, I'm swervin' (Skrrt)
Smoking a pack and it's perfect
You talk 'bout the fight, Larry Merchant
Took every part of my style, reimbursed it (Reimbursed)
Got a six in the back, Julius Erving (In the back)
Talking chicken like I work at Church's (Brr)
Brand-new pistol, it feel like a virgin
I'm official online or in-person (Anywhere)
All these internet cops, I get nervous (Nervous)
If you come here to shop, better purchase (Better cop)
Sell that twat for me, baby, go work it
I done sold out to doctors and nurses
Know my mama was hot, I was servin'
I bought her so much, she forgot about purses (Forgot)
I was the one that went got it for certain
Mindin' my business, just close up the curtains
I be just mindin' my business (Mindin' my business)
I be just mindin' my business (Mindin' my business)
I'ma get mine while I'm in it (Mine while I'm in it)
I'ma get mine while I'm in it (I'ma get mine)
I be just mindin' my business (Mindin' my business)
I be just mindin' my business, uh (Mindin' my business)
I'ma get mine while I'm in it, uh (Mine while I'm in it)
I'ma get mine while I'm in it (I'ma get mine)
Mind your business, nigga
You last longer
Harry Fraud
Pablo
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