[Chorus: Chip]

I'm just mindin' my business

Handlin' business, there's no love for you, blud, it's business

I'm just mindin' my business

Handlin' business, there's no love for you, blud, it's business

[Verse 1: Chip]

I do this for Taylor Rae, [?] and Blake

Daddy's goin' doolally if someone tries to violate me

Niggas that are in house are tryna snake me

It's a minor, nothin' in this world can break me

I have risen, I have fell, oh yes, I'm still here

Try to run up in my drum, they're lucky that I wasn't there

Trust me, I'm the one to put your money on

Last thing I do, I'm gonna make it a spare

See I'm just tryna blow and they're just tryna do the same

Started at the same place, they still haven't got a name

Yes, I clocked every snake, but remained social

Shut my mout' 'cause I'm supposed to, not because I'm told to

I don't know what they told you, my team, I stick with it

I'm a loyal munk, I don't switch chips every minute, nah

Unlike some, their time won't come

I'll be in this limelight until my life is done

[Chorus: Chip & Mark Asari]

I'm just mindin' my business

Handlin' business, there's no love for you, blud, it's business

I'm just mindin' my business

Handlin' business, there's no love for you, blud, it's business

I said I couldn't give two shits, they haven't got two hits

I've got a catalogue, now I'm movin'

I'm just mindin' my business

Handlin' business, there's no love for you, blud, it's business

[Verse 2: Chip]

And now, man are movin' up

Man might pree one of my tings and try and move it up

If she's done, she'll probably give it up

But I don't give a fuck, poom poom, forget what?

Over chicks I'll never scuff, I learnt that on the streets becuh

One man's wifey is another man's B, dog

Trust me, ayy look, I learnt that the hard way

Fear no evil, trust no gyal, I'm focusin' on my papes

Doin' tings my way, they can't always manage it

Not all decisions made are made by management

You're not a goon, you're a talker boy

Mr. Munk, I'm a boss, not a water boy

You're not that sort of boy, my fam know I'm down, G

There's just a couple man that man don't need around me

You see, I can't take these snaky heads

True love you got for man? Then you won't take offence

[Chorus: Chip & Mark Asari]

I'm just mindin' my business

Handlin' business, there's no love for you, blud, it's business

I'm just mindin' my business

Handlin' business, there's no love for you, blud, it's business

I said I couldn't give two shits, they haven't got two hits

I've got a catalogue, now I'm movin'

I'm just mindin' my business

Handlin' business, there's no love for you, blud, it's business

[Verse 3: Young Spray]

You know I handle my business, leave no witness

Prove it but they know who did this

The feds got his pictures

Under the eye with the street boy features

I'm not Chip Diddy Chip, but I'll flip diddy flip

Right hook will open up your lip diddy lips

And don't slip diddy slip, cuh you know what will happen

I'm a real G, them man, they're just rapping

I swear I just slap 'em

I laugh 'cause while they fake it tryna make it

I'm in the manor in the banger listenin' to [?]

You know me, I'd rather take it

Young Spray, gun spray, catch me on the pavement

Look, Chippy stayed focus

Cess'll make 'em disappear like hocus pocus

Them man there some jokers

They don't handle their business, they're broke, cuz

[Chorus: Chip & Mark Asari]

I'm just mindin' my business

Handlin' business, there's no love for you, blud, it's business

I'm just mindin' my business

Handlin' business, there's no love for you, blud, it's business

I said I couldn't give two shits, they haven't got two hits

I've got a catalogue, now I'm movin'

I'm just mindin' my business

Handlin' business, there's no love for you, blud, it's business