Minding My Business Lyrics

That's why I just

Keep my head down

You know

I'm as real as can be

Swear to God I ain't lying

I just focus on me

I just focus on mine

I got it down to a T

Got it down to a science

All I do is just dream about

All the things that I wanna

Do in my life and

Gather a blueprint on

How to move and apply it

Tryna get to these M's

Researching all the requirements

What I need to acquire them

Odds stacked against me

No way that I can retire, man

Fatigue just hit me

No way that I'm getting tired, man

Family just hit me

Upset that I don't spend time with them

Every time they hit me

They fussing

I can't do right with them

But a fan just hit me and

Told me that I inspired him

He's suicidal but

My music put some life in him

Didn't have the heart to tell him

I'm barely surviving man

So I just look at this vision board

And i quiet the distractions

That try to garner traction

Inside of him

I'm just minding my business

Ain't nothing to witness

I'm just minding my business

Gotta get to these digits

I'm as real as can be

Swear to God I ain't lying

I just focus on me

I just focus on mine

I got it down to a T

Got this down to a science

But y'all trippin

He see this like everyday and he

Laugh and just keep it moving

Look at all the frivolous things

These niggas pursuing

Posting these ten year challenges

But they ugly as (WOOO)

Nevermind he won't do it

He just laugh at the mess and

Continue with what he doing

Clocked in for work and

Sat down at his cubicle

Ignoring the chick that's tryna

Slip with with the Homie though

Not to mention Homie is married

But he still moving towards

Making a mistake

Homie may never recover from

But last shift he tried to

Sit down with Homie, right

Homie got mad and spazzed

And said "pay me no mind

We grown men what I

Look like stepping to you

About the things you may or may not

Do out of the public view"

So he silent, reserved

While Homie flirting on the clock

With a hand up her skirt

To make it worse

He went downstairs to smoke

As he passed his wife

Coming up the side

He suppose he should-

Nah, he gon' mind his business

I'm just minding my business

Ain't nothing to witness

I'm just minding my business

Not my problem to deal with

I'm as real as can be

Swear to God I ain't lying

I just focus on me

I just focus on mine

I got it down to a T

Got it down to a science

What would you do if you're

Placed in the same predicament

On the way to the job

That's paying you dividends

You stuck in traffic and

Mad you bout to be late again

You get to the front

Of it and see it some

Officers mistreating a couple

Right in the street for

Everybody to see it

Gun pointed at one dude

Who's motionless

But thank God he breathing

The lady with him is screaming

So you pull over

To the Wendy's parking lot and

Pray they make it home for the evening,

But see "faith without works

Is dead" right

Yeah the block is hot

But you gotta do what you can

Samsung in hand

So you park your minivan

With hopes to record

Whatever is happenin'

As you unlock your phone

You hear a (TAP TAP)

On the passenger window

You turn and find yourself

Staring at a rifle barrel

With a White kid that's holding it

Screaming, but you can't hear though

That panic starts to enclose

Maybe you should've minded your