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Nav – My Business Lyrics

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Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Woo
Yeah woo

Im boss, Im minding my business
Open up the box, got bills in the kitchen
Owe me a bag and Im coming to get it
Catch another flight and I change the aesthetic
You know Im the man, Ill show you round my city
Gas 93, now everything litty
Rooks got the vibes, said he bringin all the bitches
Shit get sticky, gotta keep my blicky

Extra blue cheese and extra guac
Im part of the money-making committee
Heard them hating, they said that Im dumb
But I aint going nowhere, who are you kidding?
After my show
I got three hoes and I signed three letters on all they titties
Getting these millions, tryna get a billion
I was born one day before Diddy

Its hard to make it out where I came up at up at
Invest in myself, made everything back make back
I just left Dior and I spent ten racks ten racks
Took a hundred thousand out, playin catch
In the foreign doing burnouts lets go
Had to get a burnout phone to sell dope
One year til my brother get out lets go
Gotta sip syrup cause it help me cope sippin

Ima just let the pills do the work
I dont wanna think no more think no more
Got a girl holdin me down
I dont give a fuck about fuckin tings no more
I dont give a fuck where I made my last check
I know I still want more want more
Used to care about what people think about me
I dont give a fuck no more

Im boss, Im minding my business my business
Open up the box, got bills in the kitchen
Owe me a bag and Im coming to get it
Catch another flight and I change the aesthetic
You know Im the man, Ill show you round my city
Gas 93, now everything litty
Rooks got the vibes, said he bringin all the bitches
Shit get sticky, gotta keep my blicky

Extra blue cheese and extra guac
Im part of the money-making committee
Heard them hating, they said that Im dumb
But I aint going nowhere, who are you kidding?
After my show
I got three hoes and I signed three letters on all they titties
Getting these millions, tryna get a billion
I was born one day before Diddy

Post in Cha-nay-nay, I treat it like a trap
Spent a Lambo truck just on bags
I aint seen a bitch yet turn down cash
Richard Mille icy, splash on splash
Got a lot of shooters and they ready to go crash
Call up the vibes just to come through and spazz
Brr, brr, you know how they work it
Brr, brr, you know and they twerking
Brr, brr, my cup full of dirty
Brr, brr, the Glock hold a thirty

I dont wanna talk cause it might be the feds
Looking at the wrist, yeah, that might be a brick
By the way the chain hit, sold a few bills
Walkin with a chopper, gotta take small steps
Jimmy Choo shoes, I could walk through Hell
Five thousand a piece, I can walk on air
Look at my sleeves, got ice everywhere
Took a bitch skiing out in Colorado, woo

This bitch doing dust, she off Colorado, woo
I shouldntve put the freak in the Bentayga, woo
Bought a bitch a AP, came with carats
Two-tone Audemars, rich ass habits
Splurgin in Hermes, spent a G Wagen
Feed a bitch shrimp cause a nigga aint crabbin

Boss, and Im minding my business
Sleepin in the trap, got bills in the kitchen
Secured my bag and it came with a chicken
Went and catch a flight, I done switched up baguettes
King Pluto, ooh, I run my city
Me and my slimes gon handle that business
My little brother NAV gon share your bitch
Shit get bloody, yeah, shit get sticky
Extra cheese, gotta kill all the rats, and the cups, they muddy, yeah

When you havin spill, havin paper
These bitches gon leave her hubby, yeah
After my shows, Ima take a few hoes
Im turning my dressing room to a strip club
When I get a billion, Ima keep a trillion
Aint never stopped me from sippin my Tussin

Im boss, Im minding my business
Open up the box, got bills in the kitchen
Owe me a bag and Im coming to get it
Catch another flight and I change the aesthetic
You know Im the man, Ill show you round my city
Gas 93, now everything litty
Rooks got the vibes, said he bringin all the bitches
Shit get sticky, gotta keep my blicky

Extra blue cheese and extra guac
Im part of the money-making committee
Heard them hating, they said that Im dumb
But I aint going nowhere, who are you kidding?
After my show
I got three hoes and I signed three letters on all they titties NAV
Getting these millions, tryna get a billion
I was born one day before Diddy woo