Mind Yo Own - JT The Bigga Figga/RBL Posse

The Bigga Figga back on the mic

Popping that sh*t that the young niggas like

Young playas coming up in the Moe

Down for the cause down for the bolo

Ganking banking ranking young playas like me be making

Fools like you wanna ride the jock

When a ni**a like me just started and start to clock

I gotta get paid I mean real fast

Cause a ni**a doing bad gotta make cash

So I'm rolling around in a bucket

With a nine in my lap say f**k it

See a ni**a in a 69' Coug

Gold ones and vogues damn he's a fool

And he ain't from the SFC

Where the ni**a put my gloves on G

But they can't find a fingerprint

Hand in a glove God damn no evidence

F**k that sh*t I gotta get away quick

I gotta find another lick

There's a sucka on the third floor

The ni**a leaves his house everyday about four

The b**ch is outside candy on the ride

Damn the brother's fly

So me and my homies start creeping

But a brother on the bike is straight peeping

Trying to watch for the riches

But I know what's going on a sucka straight snitching

And you know he's trying to stop it

With a gun and a badge walkie talkie in his pocket

Now he's trying my patience

Just because he works the northern police station

So gets your cuffs and your badge

Cause a playa like me gonna kick some a**

Brothers in my business better leave it alone

And the title of the song is mind your own

One day me and my homie TB

Young seff and the homie Young D

Moe headed to the studios to lay some vocals

For the homies in Frisco

Popping you know watch the hoes jocking

Keep the beat rocking yes I be clocking

G's getting paid on the under though

A young brother getting paid at the studio

Freak by freak ho by ho

A ni**a like me is here to let you know so

A playa like me gonna do my thang

But the hoes around the way like to gang bang

Tell the freak to come to the house

And you live in Fillmoe

And the chick say f**k no

Damn dirty little tramps

Them hoes ain't got it like that

To be f**king up a ni**a coochie

Trying to f**k with the young JT

And I hate to mention you want attention

Get some longer extensions

B**ches hoes sluts

Walking around with no butt

Dirty hoes sharing clothes

And you talking about rolling on Vogues

Dirty little b**ch peasant I'm a call her

Trying to get pregnant by a baller

B**ches in the Moe ain't no good

Living low trying to move in Turkwood

So they can give a party every weekend

Damn b**ches be tweaking

Like me I tried to make a cake

She poured salt that's the whole mistake

And check it out all in my mix

Jocking fiending for the dick

But a friend is really trying to stop her

Getting big headed and now she's playing proper

Got a little a** got a little clothes

No money and the b**ch got a big nose

Not cool now b**ch who's the fool

You listen to your friend now you got schooled

You can't lay me and you can't play me

A girl like you ya might bet sprayed see

You're phony plus you don't know me

Thinking you a Roni

Hoes in my business better leave it alone

And the title of the song is mind you own b**ch

On the average day chilling in the parking lot

Not getting paid selling rocks or the f**king hop

Cause it's time to rhyme on gotta get a grind on

I think I got a beep ni**a use my phone

It's the manager and he wants me to go

To do a little show and he wants me to flow

I said I'm wit it where's the location

It's right by the nation so bring a donation

Filled to the brim talking bout packed

All these people came to see a brother rap

So let me riggity rap riggity roe

Riggity riggity reggae mayday mayday b**ches payday

So come pay me before I pay you

But gaffling and ganking and you won't have a clue

Cause I'm so good and I'm so raw

And somebody's getting paid I'm the one that you saw

Mind your own