I'm one of the realest niggas in this shit, man
I got the motherfuckin' streets, nigga
I came in the game with everythin' I muh'fuckin' want
Nigga, this shit is about respect to me
Love to see when I walk up in the club
A nigga run up on me, tellin' me I'm the realest nigga livin'
Nigga, you know what I'm sayin'?

I'm the realest nigga in it, 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 Rollie watch, two pots and three scales (let's get it)
Can get 'bout fifty and a Hummer
The birds fly down south to Georgia for the summer (yeah)
Money, hoes, cars, clothes
Coke prices up and down like six-fours
Just 'cause I'm fly like a helicopter
The federales on my tail, we call 'em bird watchers (ayy)
Minus the bullshit, life's great
Just got a camera on the peach in my license plate (yeah)

What it do? What the business is?
Word on the street, Jeezy known to handle his
Bitch, get your mind right, let me talk to 'em
Bitch, get your mind right, let me talk to 'em
What it do? What the business is?
Word on the street, Jeezy known to handle his
Bitch, get your mind right, let me talk to 'em
Bitch, get your mind right, let me talk to 'em

It's not a trick question, yeah, I'm strapped, bitch
Also ripped, nigga, can miss me with that rap shit
Rappin' ass nigga, you 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 (that's right)
A straight G, nigga, don't tempt me
I'll lend you the whole clip 'til the shit empty
Big stacks, yeah, I got that
That's why I copped that Cris by the six packs
Got the fed lines ringin' let a telethon
Snitches want me locked up like Akon (ayy)

What it do? What the business is?
Word on the street, Jeezy known to handle his
Bitch, get your mind right, let me talk to 'em
Bitch, get your mind right, let me talk to 'em
What it do? What the business is?
Word on the street, Jeezy known to handle his
Bitch, get your mind right, let me talk to 'em
Bitch, get your mind right, let me talk to 'em

Jeezy a rider, Jeezy a motherfuckin fool
Don't approach him like that, you and Jeezy ain't cool
Jeezy a gangsta, he rolls with the real Gs
And if he's smokin', best believe it's real trees
From L.A., straight kush
Presidential shit, call it George Bush (that's right)
Everyday is like a game, call it Fear Factor
Got a trunk full of bricks like a contractor
Seen niggas leave here and they ain't comin' back
Left 'em slumped on the grain in his Cadillac
Jimmy crack corn and Jeezy flip Os
I just stick to the script, y'all niggaz hoes (ayy)

What it do? What the business is?
Word on the street, Jeezy known to handle his
Bitch, get your mind right, let me talk to 'em
Bitch, get your mind right, let me talk to 'em
What it do? What the business is?
Word on the street, Jeezy known to handle his
Bitch, get your mind right, let me talk to 'em
Bitch, get your mind right, let me talk to 'em

Copyright: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Writer(s): Demetrius Stewart, Jay Jenkins