Big Action Baby - Mind Ya Own

Yeah you know I'm finna shine that's any - yeah
Call my brother on the phone let's get
Yeah You know I'm finna shine that's any weather
I spent way too many nights dealing with depression
Call my brother on the phone let's get rich together
And if they let us touch these bands we gonna be rich forever
I put some diamonds on my wifey
I can't lose sleep if you don't like me
These niggas sweet these niggas Iced tea
You need to worry bout your life B
Mind ya own
Mind ya own
Minda ya own
You should mind ya own
Mind ya own
Mind ya own
Minda ya own
You should mind ya own
Mind your business nigga start a business
I hit the booth I lose my mind I go retarded in it
Ain't no telling when I'll stop when I get started in it
I swear to god I'm taking off just like a rocket with it
I stay on my job I'm going hard you just praying to god
I will not spend any bands on a thot
Still she gon eat me like corn a cob
What? Corn on a cob?
Yeah she gon eat me like corn a cob
I whip it out and you know she gon ride
Don't got a whip but you know she gon ride
I'm so deep inside my bag that you can't even find me
Yeah I know that I'm the shit you don't need to remind me
I did my thing up on the strip they not gon check my ID
I got some brothers that so rich that they can probably sign me
Yeah You know I'm finna shine that's any weather
I spent way too many nights dealing with depression
Call my brother on the phone let's get rich together
And if they let us touch these bands we gonna be rich forever
I put some diamonds on my wifey
I can't lose sleep if you don't like me
These niggas sweet these niggas Iced tea
You need to worry bout your life B
Mind ya own
Mind ya own
Minda ya own
You should mind ya own
Mind ya own
Mind ya own
Minda ya own
You should mind ya own

Written by:
Abner Luna

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