I don't need nobody up in my business aye
So I be busy
I don't need nobody up in my business aye
So I be busy
I don't need nobody up in my business aye
So I be busy
I don't need nobody up in my business aye
So I be busy
I'm only f*cking with bosses
Give a f*ck about applauses
Everybody chasing checks
But ain't making deposits blah
Blasé blah blah
Blasé blah blah
Everybody chasing bread
But ain't brought in a baguette
Oh yea, yea yea, Yet
Oh yea, yea yea Yet
Oh yea, yea yea Yet
Oh yea, yea yea
You can find me minding my own business in the cut
And if you are not my hombre, like a bob, I keep it blunt
Yea, 'cause
Its hard to find the time to give a f*ck
When I see that bullshit coming from a mile away
It's like I'm a savant get it
Yes, I'm on the top with it
Thought that I would flop? bitch
Ain't never gone stop bitch
Ain't never gone stop
I be all out on the block with it
Heart is on my arm I be
All around the clock I'm the
Realest out the crop
Pull up to my crib look like a colosseum big
If you ain't on your game can't chat with me no
Send your bad ass some hush money hush
Keep it low, I don't want your mouth running hush
I don't make time to flex no flex
I'm about grind and checks checks
Bring in the bread baguette bag
Minding my own business yea
I don't need nobody up in my business aye
So I be busy
I don't need nobody up in my business aye
So I be busy
I don't need nobody up in my business aye
So I be busy
I don't need nobody up in my business aye
So I be busy I don't need nobody
I'm only f*cking with bosses
Give a f*ck about applauses
Everybody chasing checks
But ain't making deposits blah
Blasé blah blah
Blasé blah blah
Everybody chasing bread
But ain't brought in a baguette
Oh yea, yea yea, Yet
Oh yea, yea yea Yet
Oh yea, yea yea Yet
Oh yea, yea yea
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Blasé Blah Blasé Blah
Blasé Blah Blasé Blah
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You can find me minding my own business in the cut
If you are not my hombre, like a bob, I keep it blunt yup
Hard to find the time to give a f*ck
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That's my M.O.: minding my own
If it ain't about what I'm on, Its dead like a shot to the dome dome
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That's my M.O.: minding my own
If it ain't about what I'm on, Its dead like a shot to the dome dome
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Blasé Blah
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