Sinc the Loser
Minding My Business
(Verse 1)

2017 was an introduction to the darkest place in Hell
Couple homies bought into the madness that they sell
Supreme hoodies, Bape t-shirt, and a Gucci belt
Drug dealing rappers snitching on themselves

(Bridge)

Same folks who came to know me, still don't know myself
Same folks who call me up 'cause they know nobody else
Tryna tell me 'bout they're neighbours or they're spouses
I was minding my business
They was minding somebody else's

(Verse 2)

I don't get it, is it increasing your credit?
Useless to someone like me who only swipe, debit
If you wanna get like me, don't sweat it
All I wear is plain white tee, you can call me a fanatic
See them brands, really and truly don't bother me
I was wondering more about your loyalty
Turns out they don't ask for credibility
When you're 6"5, incredible, and got the money