Minding My Business Lyrics

Mind my business, these hoes be creeping

I'm not your baby, I don't need no BM

Mind my business, these niggas want favors

I'm doing my thing, I don't check my DMs

Mind my business, I'm living life faded

We really outside and these niggas can see it

Mind my business, you niggas be hating

But you better step on that shit when I see you

Mind my business, these hoes be creeping

I'm not your baby, I don't need no BM

Mind my business, these niggas want favors

I'm doing my thing, I don't check my DMs

Mind my business, I'm living life faded

We really outside and these niggas can see it

Mind my business, you niggas be hating

But you better step on that shit

When I tell a bitch Pardon my French, I ain't cuffing a hoe

Its cause I already know how it get

We ain't rocking Ballenci no more

New Givenchy, my head to my toes

Point me where the cake at

Far from where them jakes at

2 racks in my cargos

Bopping like I'm K black

You can never know where I lay at

Ima come and lay that!

Mind my business, these hoes be creeping

I'm not your baby, I don't need no BM

Mind my business, these niggas want favors

I'm doing my thing, I don't check my DMs

Mind my business, I'm living life faded

We really outside and these niggas can see it

Mind my business, you niggas be hating

But you better step on that shit

Cause I'm spinning

Closet a ticket

Me n Santana on the road to riches

It won't feel the same if my brother ain't with me

That's why I'll be lit till the day that they end me

This hoe started tripping me out, I unfollowed the hoe

She still blowing my phone, tryna link on the low

Got me realizing shit that I need to avoid

Cause the game gon come with some golden digging hoes

Some broke ass bitches

Jealous ass niggas

If I don't know you now, I don't know you nigga

If the shoe fit, wear it with some pride lil nigga

you know I'm a Migo, I'll get right there witcha

Can't play fair, nothing in life fair nigga

I'm out for the come up, tryna flood my vision

New Cartier frames, so I'm peeping shit different

You gon know I'm the one who did it, Slum!

Momma like, that's my baby! (Aye!)

I'm too popping, bitch can't have no babies

Like 2pac, me against the world now lately

I'm too live, they can see my lifestyle crazy

They gon hate to see what's next

Flooded flawless VVS

Model hoe, no BBL

All this guap gon fit me well

Nigga my life never easy

Momma look, now I'm on TV

Told this hoe if you tryna hear from me so bad, then bitch better buy my CD

They think I ain't peeping the shade and the hate cause I'm moving like I'm Stevie

Now you wonder why niggas can't see me

Now you ask bout them racks, got a whole lotta

Packs on packs, like a don doda

Came with a spark, ain't need no lighter

Sipping on drank, I'm on low rider

Migo in the back right now Rollin Kush

Ever since jits, we did what we want

Heavy ahh shoes, so I lean when I walk

Bloody ass cup, you can tell when I talk

Baby I'm real, that ain't something that's taught, Slum.