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I mind my business cause I’m business minded She use to drive a young nigga Too crazy until I gave shawty my license, sleeping on me You’ll get nightmares The music I make timeless I’m steady moving in silence I got it right out the mud Never signing a contract Cause my soul is priceless She on her knees cause she faithful I’m Charlie and she is my Angel She missed me I had to show face So I whipped that dick out And I gave her a facial Shawty she swallow my twins At any league I do it major Out here I’m feeling like Drake A young nigga been On his worst behaviour Paper, paper Grinding we getting this paper What’s double my cup And this glizzy tucked To deal with a hater Shawty she swallow my twins At any league I do it major Out here I’m feeling like Drake A young nigga been On his worst behaviour Keeping it real what I’m doing Tshini madoda Banamanga amaxoki I treat this rap thing like It’s maths ngishayi inamba Nou silencio deus falar Nou barohlu ovi nada Estou comer com meus bradas Shawty pull up to my casa Been about my LIFE life Been a ghabhadiya And that’s word to Kamu dee Get your racks up (get money) Get your bag up (huh) Money talks that’s word to My upper lip I’m stashed up I mind my business cause I’m business minded She use to drive a young nigga Too crazy until I gave shawty My license, sleeping on me You’ll get nightmares The music I make timeless I’m steady moving in silence I got it right out the mud Never signing a contract Cause my soul is priceless She on a knees cause she faithful I’m Charlie and she is my Angel She missed me I had to show face So I whipped that dick out And I gave her a facial Shawty she swallow my twins At any league I do it major Out here I’m feeling like Drake A young nigga been On his worst behaviour Me, myself and I that’s Whole lot of gang shit Fuck fitting in I got A gang in me Hear my stories I’m telling A mansion with these verses I body a pastor They call me triller rapping Michael Jackson How you gone judge me For something you don’t have too Shit is outlandish These bitches be getting abortions So the only thing they raising up Is standards I’m dripping That’s pelican fashion In control of my life But my temper either You question it or get The answers uh Facing my demons But 24/7 my angels they got me They looking out I spat these bars now I’m getting them dibas Now robben island Looking cleared out If it’s war then it’s war Get the missiles out Fuck the circle of life Took a different route Had a lot on my plate Till I dished it out Now I drip all my fits They be leaking out All these niggas is lame In severe drought With the pen I work magic They tricking out Was on lockdown but They was still tripping out I covered my ends till I had this Shit figured out Huh I was just warming up man Y’all ain’t ready for the flow They always say that they big dogs When I see through it They ain’t thorough They really be muts I stomp out a pussy ass nigga That pussy boy bleeding Man period that time Of the month My life’s a movie I’m playing my role When you side characters Is trying to act tough All of you niggas Ain’t doing enough I’m at the top of the food chain I’m big with the hunt All of my exes think all men are trash But funny how they the ones That got dumped I can not go out a punk I’m about paper and getting this guap You do what you can I do what I want She want to smash I pass I’m blunt And that’s word to Mary Jane From the lows to the highs Gotta aim for the accolades How suddenly now you my cousin Cause I’m getting bag Disregarding my dna Cause all of you niggas Is fraud foul Y’all live by the morals Of being fake

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