Rich the Kid - About My Business Lyrics

It's life
You gotta adapt to it
(Ayy, lemme hear that ho, Jeff)
The boss

You tryna be a boss, well, bitch, I've been that (bitch, I've been that)
I'm 'bout my business (I'm 'bout my business)
You gon' learn, boy, in this game, this shit ain't friendly (shit ain't friendly)
These niggas envy (niggas envy)
Yeah, I came up from the bottom, nigga, I got seven figures
I'm about to need a calculator, money on my mental (what?)
F*ck a bitch, she gets dismissal ('Missal), I'ma fetch her a tissue (tissue)
They can hate the boss man, but he's still getting richer (woo)

Boss man, she want that Molly Santan (Molly)
If I got a lil', she gon' lick it off my hand (lick it)
If I'm on a scene, I got at least a hundred bands
Tryna make your niggas rich forever, get a f*ckin' plan (what?)
B-O, double S (S)
I'm lookin' at my bank account, can't even f*ckin' stress (no)
And we can't even settle, goin' hard and get the best (best)
It's f*cked up how we livin', get a deal and buy a vest (rich)

You tryna be a boss, well, bitch, I've been that (bitch, I've been that)
I'm 'bout my business (I'm 'bout my business)
You gon' learn, boy, in this game, this shit ain't friendly (shit ain't friendly)
These niggas envy (niggas envy)
Yeah, I came up from the bottom, nigga, I got seven figures
I'm about to need a calculator, money on my mental
F*ck a bitch, she gets dismissal ('missal), I'ma fetch her a tissue (tissue)
They can hate the boss man, but he's still getting richer (woo)

Boss back, they can't knock me off track (woo)
Matte black just like the Men in Black (skrrt)
Rocket get you whacked
Rich and that's a fact (fact), lemme see it clap
Damn near two mil' in cars, I ain't even gotta cap (woo)
Boss man with no suit and tie, I can't even lie (woo, woo)
That's your bitch, she let me get inside, it's a homicide
Had to kill the pussy (the pussy), purrin' on the rookie (the rookie)
Know your bitch gettin' freaky on my phone, I got the footage (the boss)

You tryna be a boss, well, bitch, I've been that (bitch, I've been that)
I'm 'bout my business (I'm 'bout my business)
You gon' learn, boy, in this game, this shit ain't friendly (shit ain't friendly)
These niggas envy (niggas envy)
Yeah, I came up from the bottom, nigga, I got seven figures
I'm about to need a calculator, money on my mental (woo)
F*ck a bitch, she gets dismissal ('missal), I'ma fetch her a tissue (tissue)
They can hate the boss man, but he's still getting richer (woo)

(Ayy, lemme hear that ho, Jeff)