Young Jeezy - Get Ya Mind Right Lyrics

[Young Jeezy:]
I'm the realest nigga in it ya already know
Got trapper of the year four times in a row (what they give you?)
A lifetime supply of baking soda clientele
A Rolly Watch, two pots and three scales
Can get bout 50 in a Hummer
The birds fly down south to Georgia for the summer
Money, hoes, cars, clothes
Coke prices up and down like six-fours
Just cause I'm fly like a helicopter
The federallies on my tail call 'em bird watchers
Minus the bullshit life's great
Just got a camera in the peach in my license plate

[Chorus:]
What it do? What the business is?
Word on the street Jeezy known to handle his
Bitch getcha mind right let me talk to 'em
Bitch getcha mind right let me talk to 'em
What it do? What the business is?
Word on the street Jeezy known to handle his
Bitch getcha mind right let me talk to 'em
Bitch getcha mind right let me talk to 'em

[Young Jeezy:]
It's not a trick question yeah I'm strapped bitch
Also ripped nigga miss me with that rap shit
Rappin ass nigga better do numbers
I ain't gotta rap I'm a do numbers
A big shoot out on the highway
Jeezy hangin out the coupe lettin' it ride sideways
A straight g nigga don't tempt me
I'll lend ya the whole clip til the shits empty
Big stacks yeah I got that
That's why I copped that cris by the six packs
Got the feds lines ringin like a telethon
Snitches want me locked up like Akon

[Chorus]

[Young Jeezy:]
Jeezy a rider, Jeezy a motherf*ckin fool
Don't approach him like that you and Jeezy ain't cool
Jeezy a gangsta he rolls with the real g's
And if he's smokin best believe it's real trees
From L.A. Straight Kush
Presidential shit call it George bush
Everyday is like a game call it fear factor
Gotta trunk full of bricks like a contractor
Seen niggaz leave here and they ain't comin back
Left 'em slumped on the grain in his Cadillac
Jimmy crack corn Jeezy flip O's
I just stick to the script y'all niggaz hoes