Mind Yours G Perico

[Verse 1]
If you a bitch, you can't politic
If you a bum ass nigga, don't talk that shit
You know it's ups and downs for a real nigga
It is what it is, exhale and deal with it
Me, I'm the TEC-9 shooter
Take your time when you bustin', keep a clip full of Lugers
Let's go back to the spot, livin' like ballers
Been having cash since fours on Monte Carlos
The city still crazy, 'cause most of us angels
It's all dead gang bangers, ask Murk
Koly helpin' me get money
See me smilin' all the time like everything funny
'Cause I'm here, yeah, it's real
Who ain't like me? Oh well, them motherfuckers is dead
You see me comin', you see me makin' noise
You see me on the news runnin' from them boys

[Chorus]
I can't stay away from the streets
You can call me crazy, at the end of the day
My life ain't your business, my life ain't your business
My life ain't your business
I can't stay away from the streets
You can call me crazy, at the end of the day
My life ain't your business, my life ain't your business
My life ain't your business