Get Ya Mind Right

I'm the realest nigga in here you 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 and 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 cuz I'm fly like a helicopter
 The fed rallies on my tail call 'em bird watchers
 Minus the bullshit life's great
 Just got a camera in the peach in my license plate
 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
 It's not a trick question yeah I'm strapped bitch
 Also ripped nigga miss me wit that rap shit
 Rappin ass nigga better do numbers
 I ain't gotta rap I'ma 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 linger 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 let a telephone
 Snitches want me locked up like Akon
 Jeezy a rider, Jeezy a motherfuckin fool
 Don't approach him like that you and Jeezy ain't cool
 Jeezy a gangsta he rolls wit the real g's
 And if he's smokin best believe its real trees
 From L.A. Straight cush
 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 horn Jeezy flip O's
 I just stick to the script y'all niggaz hoes