Dirty Dell - Mind My Own...

Takes too much to mind yours, so I mind my own business
Takes too much to mind yours, so I mind my own business
Takes too much to mind yours, so I mind my own business
Takes too much to mind yours, so I mind my own
Always thought my life would just get better on the road
Pain was an accessory, goes better with the gold
Watch that petty shit, cause I get clever in that mode
Can't turn the other cheek, although it's better for the soul
Said she want my heart and she would never let it go
She gon' be disappointed when I tell her that it's sold
Spoiled bitch, no is what she's never getting told
Fire faded out and then I left her in the cold
I ain't talk much cause I ain't think that they would listen
A lot of niggas do the same thing, but it's different
Knew that we was struggling, I paid it no attention
Ain't expect a fucking thing when it came to Christmas
Mama made miracles out of motivation
Playing 50 Cent on burnt CD's and not the station
Where I'm from it ain't burnt, just a little Cajun
I'm not proud of being broke, but still it was amazing
Gotta make her proud,
The woe is me moping
Bullshit is not allowed
Hustling like diving for the rock, all out of bounds
Scraping knees up
A nigga grew up on G-Unit and G'd up
Niggas thinking cause we used to not having
Bare minimum gon' please us
I'll send you straight to Jesus
Believe us, complacency was never supposed to feed us
We gon' be wealthy bitch, I put that on my fetus
Not the tough talking nigga, I just mean what I say
Tryna keep the peace, just don't be in the way
Sex addict, probably fuck three in a day
I've changed little mama, now I need me a bae
Ain't no getting rich if it's easy and safe
Can't get no money if you being afraid
Labels taking morals, niggas need to get paid
They get off on fucking niggas, they whole team just be
Let me chill out before they try to hit the mute button
Fall, she was jacking, now I got a new pumpkin
Layers to a player, bitch you gotta loose onion
Talking ain't gon' cut it, bitch you gotta do something
Never heard that I can't fuck or can't rhyme
If her moral's based off her looks, she ain't fine
I can save money, but that ain't saving time
Can't save time
Takes too much to mind yours, so I mind my own business
Takes too much to mind yours, so I mind my own business
Takes too much to mind yours, so I mind my own business
Takes too much to mind yours, so I mind my own
Takes too much to mind yours, so I mind my own business
Takes too much to mind yours, so I mind my own business
Takes too much to mind yours, so I mind my own business
Takes too much to mind yours, so I mind my own

Written by:
Candell Shaffer

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