Lyrics

When I woke up today You know I had a lot on my mind Like how I'm gone get it And flip it then make sure All my people skipping the line Cuz I'm tryna put a nigga first We gotta come together Ain't no more divide Like if ain't no shea butter in yo cabinet Then you need to get right behind We not playin around Once I get the bag You know that I'm choppin it down Like to fully comprehend The degree of what I said You need cap and a gown Like I really been mappin it out Bout to take over like every town Like my big momma on the Mother board bench Silas been holding it down You been wasting all my time All you do is lie lie lie Couldn't get NSYNC with what I said So I told em bye bye bye Even on my worse day In a race we could never tie tie tie boy Hit ya wit the wave Now you lookin like ya name Tao Pai Pai All in my business Why you worried bout mine, bout mine Thought I told that I didn't have time like tick tock Why you doin all that lying, stop Get up out my face For I move you to the side like Move it move move it move Move it move move All in my business Why you worried bout mine Get up out my face Foe I move you to the side like You gotta be kiddin me Like who do you think that you talkin to When you walk up to me Act like you kin to me You way too close Ima give you bout 22 seconds Get out my vicinity Like you ain't never been friend to me Boy I got the right to slap you up Before u even see with my agility I just wanna be a black mogul In a Range Rover with a platform Takin all my business meetings In a Sean John suit And a phat farm bucket How bout we just make it velour And fuck it order me some FUBU galore I'm about to cop a whole pack Please put it back at the front of the store Yeaaa On my lil Jon You know I get Crunk in the lac Being unapologetically black You know Dear Silas bringin it back Bout to make lil Mississippi The biggest thing that you done Seen on yo map And no it ain't Just a cow and a dirt road Shut yo dumb little trap What I said All in my business Why you worried bout mine, bout mine Thought I told that I didn't have time like tick tock Why you doin all that lying, stop Get up out my face For I move you to the side like Move it move move it move Move it move move All in my business Why you worried bout mine Get up out my face Foe I move you to the side like Move it move move it move Move it move move Move it move move it move Move it move move
Writer(s): Silas Stapleton, Silas Stapleton Iii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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