Mindin’ My Business Lyrics – JAMS The Flava Child

Mindin’ My Business Lyrics by JAMS The Flava Child

J-a to the m-s
I stay out the way and mind my own business
I don’t know about you
I’m still on that sh#t

Wassup, wassup
Wasssup wit’cha, hoes?
I’m workin’ these flows
Takin’ them trips all over the globe

Stickin’ your nose all in my business
I’m outta the way mindin’ my business
I’m outta the way
Mindin’ my business

I’m outta the way
Mindin’ my business
I’m outta the way
Mindin’ my, uhh

Sleep on the stars, baby, i got no limit
My light is bright, baby, you cannot dim it
Keep it too humble, they talk it, i live it
One thing about me, if i start, i’ma finish

I’m outta the way
Mindin’ my business
I’m outta the way
Mindin’ my business

I’m outta the way
Mindin’ my business
Been through it all, the real ones gon’ feel it
Sharing the losses, it feel therapeutic

Peaceful, i’m buddhist
Like nike, i do it
Likе big sean, i do it (do it, do it)
Cash, i talk it fluid

World so evil, it feel so polluted
Somеtimes i get moody and smoke me a pound
If i go broke, i know i can break it down
Meetings in la

Trappin’ in chicago
Ship it from the bay
Plotting on a condo
Somewhere far away

Mountains colorado
Cabin by the lake
Somewhere in seattle
Wasssup wit’cha, hoes?

I’m workin’ these flows
Takin’ them trips all over the globe
Stickin’ your nose all in my business
I’m outta the way mindin’ my business

I’m outta the way
Mindin’ my business
I’m outta the way
Mindin’ my business

I’m outta the way
Mindin’ my, uhh
You don’t gotta get ready when you stay ready
The plan is go platinum, poppin’ confetti

Might drive the chevy or maybe
Somewhere in italy eatin’ spaghetti
I’m out the way, i’m gettin’ paid
Michelin plates, that’s every day

Came a long way if you relate
Do what it takes, won’t go back to the place, nah
Haven’t seen whole family in a minute
Pray that god doesn’t judge how i’m livin’

I’m a jordan, i could never be a pippen
Take a bullet for the fam, don’t get it twisted
All that drama too loud
She wanna kick it with me roundhouse

Say she a real freak, we could find out
No need to rush, we vibe out
Wasssup wit’cha, hoes?
I’m workin’ these flows

Takin’ them trips all over the globe
Stickin’ your nose all in my business
I’m outta the way mindin’ my business
I’m outta the way

Mindin’ my business
I’m outta the way
Mindin’ my business
I’m outta the way

Mindin’ my, uhh
Sleep on the stars, baby, i got no limit
My light is bright, baby, you cannot dim it
Keep it too humble, they talk it, i live it

One thing about me, if i start, i’ma finish
I’m outta the way
Mindin’ my business
I’m outta the way

Mindin’ my business
I’m outta the way
Mindin’ my business
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JAMS The Flava Child Lyrics – Mindin’ My Business

JAMS The Flava Child

Mindin’ My Business