Mind Ur Business

Xhulooo & Highway - Rap
Mind Ur Business
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December 9, 2022.
Lyrics
[Intro: Xhulooo] (XJay) (Ayy, Woods, light that shit up) (Highway) Yeah, yeah (Hey, yeah) Yeah, yeah (Woah, oh) Yeah, yeah (Hey, yeah) Yeah, yeah (Woah, oh) Yeah, yeah (Hey, yeah) Yeah, yeah (Woah, oh) Yeah, yeah (Hey, yeah) Yeah, yeah (Woah, oh) [Chorus: Xhulooo] Mind your business, you might get a bag too (Get a bag too) And I know she wan' be up on me like a tattoo (Yeah, yeah) If it ain't 'bout bread, then just stop talkin', I ain't ask you (Stop all that talkin', yeah) Had to get up, get it on my own like I was asked to (Yeah) Heard hе talkin' reckless, we won't lеt him walk (We won't let him walk) That boy dead as ever, layin' in the chalk (Layin' in the chalk, yeah) Whole gang gettin' money, we don't got time to talk (Don't got time to talk) When I went to go get that check, I had to sign it off (Had to sign it off) Feel like my mind is off [Verse 1: Xhulooo & Highway] Trackhawk, runnin' off the road, it don't make no sense (In that Trackhawk) I'm just tryna stay up out the way and count my dividends (Count my dividends) Know I gotta stay out on the watch 'cause I'm vigilant (Yeah, on the watch) All my brothers steppin' right behind me just like militants (You know they steppin') Chopper rip off ligaments I'ma need the whole bag now, not in increments (No, not in increments) I'm just tryna get my money strong just like a gymnast is (My money strong) Funny how you thought that you could play me like an instrument (Ha, ha, ha) Let me know what the business is Stayed up I had to get my cake up Pack in, I get it later Don't really care 'bout a hater New stick came with a laser He getting shocked, no taser I'm ballin' hard like a Blazer Cut that boy off with a razor Yes, I got bread like a baker No, I'm not doing no favors (Huh?) Hop in that coupe, tryna race, yeah I got that blick, hit his face, yeah (Hit his face, yeah) We get him gone, no eraser You better know your place, yeah (You better know your place) I told her it's okay, yeah (I told her it's okay) I told her it's okay, yeah (I told her it's okay) [Verse 2: Highway] Puttin' that dick in her face, so she can't hear I just got rich, I can't stay here When I went down, I stayed there When the bitch went down, she stayed there I swim in that shit, get your rain gear I fell in love with ballin' on these lil' niggas, but nigga, don't play here I'm popping out with hella drugs and Glocks, you know we gon' run when that 12 come You dyke lil' niggas got straps, but bitch, we got straps, ain't nothing like Velcro Ain't never put my hand on a bitch, but I'll beat you, then give your lil' bitch an elbow Yes, I'm up, but I'm thinkin' 'bout selling hoes And she giving that brain like she didn't know And gon' kiss on that dick like a mistletoe And these niggas don't step, they missin' toes No, that ain't P, you be kissin' hoes And you ain't nothin' like me if you missin' hoes Got a grip on that ho, just let her go Kickin' the cup, he walked out Spillin' this K, finna walk out I'm drivin' and filling her throat up Might catch a case, the top down (Down) [Chorus: Xhulooo] Mind your business, you might get a bag too (Get a bag too) And I know she wan' be up on me like a tattoo (Yeah, yeah) If it ain't 'bout bread, then just stop talkin', I ain't ask you (Stop all that talkin', yeah) Had to get up, get it on my own like I was asked to (Yeah) Heard he talkin' reckless, we won't let him walk (We won't let him walk) That boy dead as ever, layin' in the chalk (Layin' in the chalk, yeah) Whole gang gettin' money, we don't got time to talk (Don't got time to talk) When I went to go get that check, I had to sign it off (Had to sign it off) Feel like my mind is off [Outro: Xhulooo] Yeah, yeah (Hey, yeah) Yeah, yeah (Woah, oh) Yeah, yeah (Hey, yeah) Yeah, yeah (Woah, oh) Yeah, yeah (Hey, yeah) Yeah, yeah (Woah, oh) Yeah, yeah (Hey, yeah) Yeah, yeah (Woah, oh) (Hey, yeah) (Woah, oh)
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