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letra de mind my business - moneybagg yo & yo gotti

[intro: yo gotti]
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 sh-t, n-gga)
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

[verse 1: yo gotti & moneybagg yo]
i’m too big for these lil’ n-ggas who talkin’ that yap
i don’t like or follow none of these n-ggas, 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 b-tches
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 f-ckin’ 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 f-ck n-ggas 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)
[verse 2: moneybagg yo]
every car you think about, i got it, no car note, no lease (skrrt)
only time you seen a b-tch like mine, your timeline on ig (ha)
n-ggas 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 sh-lls 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’

[chorus: yo gotti]
i should sit down with the mayor, i should try to save my city
then i think back to myself, “i should mind my f-ckin’ business”
i have wet dreams ’bout my kitchen, i got trust issues with my b-tches
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 f-ckin’ business”

[verse 3: yo gotti]
pray for my city, crime at an all-time high
these young n-ggas geeked, they ready to die
and i ain’t no better, n-gga, 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
p-ssy lil’ n-gga, 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 sh-t welcome to memphis
say he a plug, he thinkin’ he chapo
f-ck ’round with me, i’ma knock off his taco
rip sh-t out the plastic, cook it and bag it, put sh-t on the floor, you thinkin’ i’m latto
[chorus: yo gotti]
i should sit down with the mayor, i should try to save my city
then i think back to myself, “i should mind my f-ckin’ business”
i have wet dreams ’bout my kitchen, i got trust issues with my b-tches
every gun inside my city, it got switches, i’m not kiddin’ (dee, you poppin’ your sh-t, n-gga)
i should sit down with the mayor, i should try to save my city
then i think back to myself, “i should mind my f-ckin’ business”

- moneybagg yo yo gotti

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