50 CENT

50 CENT - Business Mind lyrics

rate me

feat. Hayes

While rather elbows in the hills of the high society

I look back on my life and realized the hood lied to me

Built the bullshit since the pride inside of me

On a rise to fly car hating on varieties

Look, I don’t know no bitch nigga surrounding me

Record you better stick to the code that you provide to be

A kill play the 50th get your whole shit split

So call kingpins get real money to snitch

I know it sound hard to believe this bullshit

But sometimes you need money to see who you cool with

See niggas hustle hard and cop them a few whips

They end up popping niggas they used to be cool with

I’m a street entrepreneur, condo, cond sour

First way, my car’s the core

Nigga I’ve been the boss I employed my boys

And show em a bunch of shit they never seen before

I got a business mind,

That block is mine, that brick and them glocks is mine

I got a business mind

That trap is mine, these knots and this watch is mine

I got a business mind

You can’t stop my shine,

A nigga got a broke in this book grind

I got a business mind

And I pop my 9, fuck around find out in time

I got short fuse so I buck some chance I’ll get annoyed

The button gets pressed see your life get destroyed

That niggas did a 30 shit just cause they bored

Man I ain’t even gotta tell niggas what for

You think you true but I swatch your type of fly

Yeah you crossed...but you forgot your eyes

That’s why I out charisma, out ...bizness you

In tender days you work success

I catch the interest of

Corporate America gangstas we got it tearing up

We only want the money, no reason to be scared of us

We feel it like what we live is unfair to us

America’s an oven, you gotta break bread for us

Go hard or die soft is what was said to us

So if it’s gunplay you’re gonna get shot instead of us

Crackers be thinking they one step ahead of us

I say shit like that to let them know that I’m aware

We keep accountants to count

I got lawyers to share

...debate, clean up my mess

Go make the bed bitch

They said death or jail it’s what’s ahead of us

So when they ask me what I thought

All I could say is

I’m a street entrepreneur, condo, cond sour

First way, my car’s the core

Nigga I’ve been the boss I employed my boys

And show em a bunch of shit they never seen before

I got a business mind,

That block is mine, that brick and them glocks is mine

I got a business mind

That trap is mine, these knots and this watch is mine

I got a business mind

You can’t stop my shine,

A nigga got a broke in this book grind

I got a business mind

And I pop my 9, fuck around find out in time.

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