Hit-Boy - Business Mind lyrics

[Hayes] While rubbing elbows in the hills of high society I look back on my life and realized the hood lied to me Built the bullsh** sense of pride inside of me On a rise to fly car hating on varieties [50 Cent] Look, I don't need no b**h n***as surrounding me Get caught, you better stick to the codes that you provided, b If you don't plead the 5th you get your whole sh** split So called kingpins get real money to snitch [Hayes] I know it sound hard to believe this bullsh** But sometimes you need money to see who you cool with See n***as hustle hard and cop them a few whips They end up popping n***as they used to be cool with [50 Cent] I'm a street entrepreneur, condo, connoisseur Furs, suede, my car's the core n***a I been a boss I employed my boys And show em a bunch of sh** they never seen before [Hook - 50 Cent] I got a business mind That block is mine, that brick and them Glocks is mine I got a business mind That drop is mine, these knots and this watch is mine I got a business mind You can't stop my shine A n***a got a World Guiness book grind I got a business mind And I pop my 9, f** around find out in time [50 Cent] I got a short fuse so if by some chance I get annoyed The bu*ton gets pressed and your life gets destroyed Got n***as that'll do the sh** just cause they bored Man I ain't even gotta tell n***as what for [Hayes] You think you cool but I swat your type of fly Yeah you crossed your T's but you forgot your I's That's why I out-charisma ya, I could out-business ya Intimidate ya with success, I catch the interest of [50 Cent] Corporate America gangstas we got em tearing up We only want the money, no reason to be scared of us We feel the life that we live is unfair to us America's an oven, you got to break bread for us [Hayes] Go hard or die soft is what was said to us So if it's gunplay you gon get shot instead of us Crackers be thinking they one step ahead of us I say sh** like that to let em know that I'm aware of it [50 Cent] We keep accountants to count, I got lawyers to share, kid Babes to clean up my mess, go make the bed b**h They said d**h or jail is what's ahead of us So when they ask me what I thought, all I could say is I'm a [Hayes] Street entrepreneur, condo, connoisseur Fur or suede, my car's the core n***a I've been a boss I employed my boys Matter fact, I don't even wanna chat no more [Hook]