Yo Gotti, Moneybagg Yo - Mind My Business lyrics

Reporting live from Memphis
Where crime is at an all-time high
It has been an absolutely
Terrifying season of violence
(Dee, you poppin' your shit, nigga)
Leaving behind a rash of victims in
The wake of the madness
City leaders are trying to sit down
With some of the biggest influencers
In the region to help save
The city from the carnage yeah, yeah

I'm too big for these lil'
Niggas who talkin' that yap
I don't like or follow none of these niggas
I'm sick of the cap
Gotti, why you got sеcurity
But you still got a strap?
Gotti worth a hundred million
Grind like he in thе trap
I have wet dreams 'bout my kitchen


I got trust issues with my bitches
Every gun inside my city, it got switches
I'm not kiddin'
I should sit down with the mayor
I should try to save my city
Then I think back to myself
"I should mind my fuckin' business"
I told Bagg to swap the
Name up, no Bread Gang, it's the Loaf
(Boyz) only reason I'm droppin' a mixtape is
'cause I still give 'em hope
Perfect timin', flawless diamonds
Tennis chain 'round my throat (Icy)
Got a bad habit of lookin' behind
Me 'cause in my city, it's smoke
I got PSD, my house on PST, I live by EST
Burn one of you fuck niggas like STD, yeah
That strap on me
No GPS, you DND, no iCloud, that's F-E-D
Only time you seen a house
Like mine was an AirBnB (Speak)

Every car you think about, I
Got it, no car note, no lease
(Skrrt)
Only time you seen a bitch like mine
Your timeline on IG (Ha)
Niggas hate like hoes just 'cause they
Can't get no money with me (Poor)
Only time we seein' eye to eye if
You come buy front row seats (Tour)
I could drop a money bag on your kufi
I play with paper, don't make me use it
Switch go, "Fft, fft, " like an Uzi
Leave more shells than Taco Tuesday
They pay me to host and I pull up and
Hop out the Ghost like I'm James St patrick
(Suited up) either a show or the gumbo
I'm really up off rappin'

I should sit down with the mayor
I should try to save my city
Then I think back to myself
"I should mind my fuckin' business"
I have wet dreams 'bout my kitchen
I got trust issues with my bitches
Every gun inside my city, it got switches
I'm not kiddin'
I should sit down with the mayor
I should try to save my city
Then I think back to myself
"I should mind my fuckin' business"

Pray for my city, crime at an all-time high
These young niggas geeked, they ready to die
And I ain't no better, nigga, who am I?
I'm a big dope boy, I ain't no role model
Big strap in the club, sippin' gold bottles
Them double C's, you know my hoes got 'em
You don't get credit for bodies
You told 'bout 'em
Pussy lil' nigga, big Gotti to
You, I can pull up, bugatti on you
(Skrrt) yeah, that's a million a tire
Four million for four
I record in the livin' room
Swingin' the door movin' the blow
I was livin' by trap or die
'fore I ran into Snow this a movie, no
All you wannabe dope boys
Watching Scarface and Blow
Cut off your TV and come to the trenches
Cut on the news and see who they mention
Know 'bout the double cross
What 'bout the triple?
Yeah, we call that shit welcome to Memphis
Say he a plug, he thinkin' he Chapo
Fuck 'round with me, I'ma knock off his taco
Rip shit out the plastic, cook it and
Bag it, put shit on the floor
You thinkin' I'm Latto

I should sit down with the mayor
I should try to save my city
Then I think back to myself
"I should mind my fuckin' business"
I have wet dreams 'bout my kitchen
I got trust issues with my bitches
Every gun inside my city, it got switches
I'm not kiddin'
(Dee, you poppin' your shit, nigga)
I should sit down with the mayor
I should try to save my city
Then I think back to myself
"I should mind my fuckin' business"