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letra de out my business - rod wave

[intro]
(pipe that sh-t up tnt)
don’t play with my backpack, my suitcase
i’m finna hit the road
(oh lord, jetson made another one)

[verse 1]
f-ck on my baytec, my suitcase
i’m finna hit the road
jump off the plane straight to the stage, i go collect my dough
back to that bottom, stackin in gwolo with my main n-ggas
brought my house on top of the hill, but my heart in them trench
b-tches be 30, 40 years old, stay in my business
they quit the talk about the sh-t they be doing different
3 years ago, i was a joke they won’t take me serious
now they be mad cause they see we went from rags to riches
can’t leave the house without my glizzy, n-ggas out to get me
before i get caught up without it, i get caught up with it
my holder sick, so i turned her to my baby mama
will not opposition, so they quit to confront her with drama
n-ggas do all the talking and typing like it’s a problem
if it’s a problem, i’ll call up jigga, we brought up choppers
lil’ chris a shotta
he’ll do it, he in balenciaga
yeah, that’s the wrong boy, he gonna, he gonna get his don boy
now let’s take a trip
we all in d.c at the mgm
buyin’ gucci and mcm
steak, potatoes and scampi shrimp
he ain’t huggin’ a nig’
soon out to brought my dog
like they don’t want us to ball
y’all they want to see us fall
[chorus]
they don’t like it but they gonna respect it
get off your ass, get a check
remember when them dj’s use to laugh at him
top ass bar, now they mad at me
they don’t have a story, they will make one
i just feel up in my late, just a big bar
they say them n-ggas young, why they hatin’ red
i don’t know, you don’t know
stay out my business, b-tch
stay out my business, b-tch
stay out my business, b-tch
i’m ignoring that hatin’
quit all that f-ggot
tell them n-ggas get out my business

[chorus]
they don’t like it but they gonna respect it
get off your ass, get a check
remember when them dj’s use to laugh at him
top ass bar, now they mad at me
they don’t have a story, they will make one
i just feel up in my late, just a big bar
they say them n-ggas young, why they hatin’ red
i don’t know, you don’t know
stay out my business, b-tch
stay out my business, b-tch
stay out my business, b-tch
i’m ignoring that hatin’ sh-t
quit all that f-ggot
tell them n-ggas get out my business
[outro]
what up? what up?
na, for real, what’s up?

- rod wave

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