Xhulooo, Highway - Mind Ur Business lyrics

(XJay, Ayy, Woods, light that shit up)
(Highway) yeah, yeah (Hey, yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Woah, oh) yeah, yeah (Hey, yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Woah, oh) yeah, yeah (Hey, yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Woah, oh) yeah, yeah (Hey, yeah)
Yeah, yeah (Woah, oh)

Mind your business, you might get a bag too
(Get a bag too)
And I know she wan' be up on me like a tattoo
(yeah, yeah) if it ain't 'bout bread
Then just stop talkin', i ain't ask you
(Stop all that talkin', yeah) had to get up
Get it on my own like I was asked to (yeah)
Heard hе talkin' reckless
We won't lеt him walk
(We won't let him walk)
That boy dead as ever, layin' in the chalk
(Layin' in the chalk, yeah)
Whole gang gettin' money
We don't got time to talk
(Don't got time to talk)
When I went to go get that check
I had to sign it off (Had to sign it off)
Feel like my mind is off

Trackhawk, runnin' off the road
It don't make no sense (In that Trackhawk)
I'm just tryna stay up out the
Way and count my dividends
(Count my dividends)
Know I gotta stay out on
The watch 'cause I'm vigilant
(yeah, on the watch)
All my brothers steppin' right behind
Me just like militants
(You know they steppin')
Chopper rip off ligaments
I'ma need the whole bag now
Not in increments (No, not in increments)
I'm just tryna get my money strong
Just like a gymnast is (My money strong)
Funny how you thought that you could
Play me like an instrument (Ha, ha, ha)
Let me know what the business is stayed up
I had to get my cake up
Pack in, I get it later
Don't really care 'bout a hater
New stick came with a laser
He getting shocked, no taser
I'm ballin' hard like a Blazer
Cut that boy off with a razor
Yes, I got bread like a baker
No, I'm not doing no favors (Huh?)
Hop in that coupe, tryna race, yeah
I got that blick, hit his face, yeah
(Hit his face, yeah)
We get him gone, no eraser
You better know your place, yeah
(You better know your place)
I told her it's okay, yeah
(I told her it's okay)
I told her it's okay, yeah
(I told her it's okay)

Puttin' that dick in her face
So she can't hear
I just got rich, I can't stay here
When I went down, I stayed there
When the bitch went down, she stayed there
I swim in that shit, get your rain gear
I fell in love with ballin' on
These lil' niggas, but nigga
Don't play here
I'm popping out with hella drugs and Glocks
You know we gon' run when that 12 come
You dyke lil' niggas got straps
But bitch, we got straps
Ain't nothing like Velcro
Ain't never put my hand on a
Bitch, but I'll beat you
Then give your lil' bitch an elbow
Yes, I'm up
But I'm thinkin' 'bout selling hoes
And she giving that brain
Like she didn't know
And gon' kiss on that dick like a mistletoe
And these niggas don't step
They missin' toes
No, that ain't P, you be kissin' hoes
And you ain't nothin' like me
If you missin' hoes
Got a grip on that ho, just let her go
Kickin' the cup, he walked out
Spillin' this K, finna walk out
I'm drivin' and filling her throat up
Might catch a case, the top down (Down)

Mind your business, you might get a bag too
(Get a bag too)
And I know she wan' be up on me like a tattoo
(yeah, yeah) if it ain't 'bout bread
Then just stop talkin', i ain't ask you
(Stop all that talkin', yeah) had to get up
Get it on my own like I was asked to (yeah)
Heard he talkin' reckless
We won't let him walk
(We won't let him walk)
That boy dead as ever, layin' in the chalk
(Layin' in the chalk, yeah)
Whole gang gettin' money
We don't got time to talk
(Don't got time to talk)
When I went to go get that check
I had to sign it off (Had to sign it off)
Feel like my mind is off
Yeah, yeah (Hey, yeah) yeah, yeah (Woah, oh)
Yeah, yeah (Hey, yeah) yeah, yeah (Woah, oh)
Yeah, yeah (Hey, yeah) yeah, yeah (Woah, oh)
Yeah, yeah (Hey, yeah) yeah, yeah (Woah, oh)
(Hey, yeah, Woah, oh)