Lyrics:
Nobody's, closin' me out of my business
Nobody's, closin' me out of my business
My definition of a thug n****
(Nobody's, closin' me out of my
(One, two, one, two, three, four)
He grabbed me by the shirt
While I was paying for my beer
And screamed "There you are Balthazar
I knew I'd
the doorbell rings
Hungover greetings from the man in my life
A hug, a kiss, and a mug by the fire
He says I should need a woman I might like
I drop my
a nigga turned Blood, I came out the blue
They like, "Damn who's Drake, where's wheelchair Jimmy at?"
On my Chris Brown shit, I'm still here, gimme that
by Tony (great)
Like a junkie in the trap, where the smoke at? I want it (go)
Numbers that's fake or some from Drake only thing they got on me
All
same old guy
It's 'cause I don't know how anymore
I don't know how, yeah
I've had my beliefs tested, my faith broken in half
I try to joke and I
[Nickelus F: speaking]
Niggas in the city hatin' me man they trippin'
When I'm the only one that's really spittin'
My nigga Lil Lee the only one
got in it
That was never my object, for someone to get killed
Why would I wanna destroy somethin' I helped build?
It wasn't my intentions, my
Laid back, hypnotized by the funky sound
People in the street see me bobbin my head
While I'm checking out the rapper and the rhyme that he said
I'm
why yo' girl heart is in a slang
Call me Heartbreak Drake, I'm the hardest one to tame
As a man I'm just honest, as a artist I'm a king
With my own
got in it
That was never my object, for someone to get killed
Why would I wanna destroy somethin' I helped build?
It wasn't my intentions, my
Let'go
I keep my demons in my prison
I keep my demons in contact
They calling my phone, it's business
Business, business time
Business, business time
verby
Is dit drake wat dan by my spook
Van die lyding dis dolke in my
Van die woorde wat eggo in my
As my bloed kook
As ek skree en op my kneë neer val
And them catfish they all know me by my sigh
I keep my nose on the westwind
My eye on the water
And my mind on my business all the time
Well I get me a plug
a nice gal so i guess it's in her jeans
But I don't give a fuck
Imma still offer her lean
Not like Drake when I flirt with all of my collaborators
I can do
I was standin' at the station,
ten to midnight in the rain
I was mindin' my own bus'ness,
waiting for that midnight train
Nobody in sight,
Immabe
Right over here
In my little space
Minding my business
Watching The Days Go By
Laid back, hypnotized by the funky sound
People in the street see me bobbin my head
While I'm checking out the rapper and the rhyme that he said
I'm
Bobby Brown
Drake's s***ty music got me Millie Bobby down
We making real music where's my Millie Bobby crown
Got my dick sucked by a willy gobby clown
That's your new girlfriend?
This is family business
And this is for the family that can't be with us
And this is for my cousin locked down, know
"Hey!"
I slowed down to see what he said, he said:
"Eh! By any chance, are you goin' my way?"
I said: "sure baby, hop on in and give me a cigarette"
the domino effect in the front row passing out
With little bikini tops, they got they asses hanging out
Say my shoe game nuts, so I call 'em cashews
Every
To question if there's someone fillin' my space
Ain't my business tryna picture four by sixes with her in 'em
If she does things that I didn't
Wonderin' what
You gotta stand on it breath it and live by it
Handling business thats RBB
I got the Drake aint Joshin around
Hoop with the pros and get caught outta
.jpg/217px-Mark_Ronson_and_Jennifer_Su,_2011_(cropped).jpg "Mark Ronson and the Business Intl")
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