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 but b—-, I’ve been that (B—-, I’ve been that)
I’m ’bout my business (I’m ’bout my business)
You gon’ learn, boy, in this game, this s— ain’t friendly (S— ain’t friendly)
These n—– envy (N—– envy)
Yeah, I came up from the bottom, n—-, I got seven figures
I’m about to need a calculator, money on my mental (What?)
F— a b—-, 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 n—– rich forever, get a f—–’ plan (What?)
B-O, double S (S)
I’m lookin’ at my bank account, can’t even f—–’ stress (No)
And we can’t even settle, gon’ go hard and get the best (Best)
It’s f—– up how we livin’, get a deal and buy a vest (Rich)

You tryna be a boss but b—-, I’ve been that (B—-, I’ve been that)
I’m ’bout my business (I’m ’bout my business)
You gon’ learn, boy, in this game, this s— ain’t friendly (S— ain’t friendly)
These n—– envy (N—– envy)
Yeah, I came up from the bottom, n—-, I got seven figures
I’m about to need a calculator, money on my mental (What?)
F— a b—-, 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 Bentleys like the Men in Black (Skrrt)
[1:23 Rocket’ll get your white]
Rich and that’s a fact (Fact), lemme see you clap
Done that 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 b—-, she let me get inside, it’s a homicide
Had to kill the p—- (The p—-), purrin’ on the rookie (The rookie)
Know your b—- gettin’ freaky on my phone, I got the footage (The boss)

You tryna be a boss but b—-, I’ve been that (B—-, I’ve been that)
I’m ’bout my business (I’m ’bout my business)
You gon’ learn, boy, in this game, this s— ain’t friendly (S— ain’t friendly)
These n—– envy (N—– envy)
Yeah, I came up from the bottom, n—-, I got seven figures
I’m about to need a calculator, money on my mental (Woo)
F— a b—-, 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