How about you?
How about you?
I gave to my city
How about you?
How about you?
How about you?
I handle my business
How about you?
Boy we ain't the same
Don't speak my name
Just stay in your lane
I live for the people
You live for yourself
We ain't the same
I do it for love
I'm not even the same skin colour as you
Looking after these kids that belong to you
What more can I do?
I just wanna donate a million by June
Now they hating on me
See me in a red Lamborghini
Mussie why your house four milli'?
Mussie aren't you from the royal family?
I bet if pulled up in civic
Half of you wouldn't even have any opinions
But business is business and this ain't your business
Just focus on you
I focus on me
Let's focus together
And build our community
I pick up Nehe, pick up Sione
And we go back to the city
Go back to Gissie
Give to the kids who don't have nothing
They're taking their lives every day
Take their lives every day
Got no food and empty plates
They take their lives every day
How about you?
How about you?
I gave to my city
How about you?
How about you?
How about you?
I handle my business
How about you?
They ain't aiming for my head
They wanna take my soul
See someone succeed and they wanna
Have none of this no more
I'm sick of this tall poppy shit
Gunna make me go back to my old ways and switch
I'm raised on the east man
I'm trying to make peace man
Trying to be a decent man
I ain't no beast man
But some hating on me
See me in a red Lamborghini
My chick look like she Riri
And she smell like Febreze
I ain't say none of this was easy
I ain't mean to sound cheesy
Most of you just do it for the gram
I just do it its who I am
How about you?
How about you?
I gave to my city
How about you?
How about you?
How about you?
I handle my business
How about you?
Pop off the roof
Hop out the coupe
Baby this is proof
I spent 20 thousand on a hotel
Came back gave 30 thousand to the whole town
That's a hold down
I'm on my own now
Mama said I was a saint with gold crown
You've got your views
I got mine
But all you see is trouble on my mind
What's your two cents
To my 20 cents
A v12 Lambo that's a nuisance
This is a revelation in a new sense
If I say any more I'd have 20 (Thousand) on my head
Gonna have me regretting what I said
Gonna have me praying to my bed
Damn boy mussie you dead
Lil Mussie - How About You? Lyrics
Lil Mussie - How About You? Lyrics
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How about you?
How about you?
I gave to my city
How about you?
How about you?
How about you?
I handle my business
How about you?
Boy we ain't the same
Don't speak my name
Just stay in your lane
I live for the people
You live for yourself
We ain't the same
I do it for love
I'm not even the same skin colour as you
Looking after these kids that belong to you
What more can I do?
I just wanna donate a million by June
Now they hating on me
See me in a red Lamborghini
Mussie why your house four milli'?
Mussie aren't you from the royal family?
I bet if pulled up in civic
Half of you wouldn't even have any opinions
But business is business and this ain't your business
Just focus on you
I focus on me
Let's focus together
And build our community
I pick up Nehe, pick up Sione
And we go back to the city
Go back to Gissie
Give to the kids who don't have nothing
They're taking their lives every day
Take their lives every day
Got no food and empty plates
They take their lives every day
How about you?
How about you?
I gave to my city
How about you?
How about you?
How about you?
I handle my business
How about you?
They ain't aiming for my head
They wanna take my soul
See someone succeed and they wanna
Have none of this no more
I'm sick of this tall poppy shit
Gunna make me go back to my old ways and switch
I'm raised on the east man
I'm trying to make peace man
Trying to be a decent man
I ain't no beast man
But some hating on me
See me in a red Lamborghini
My chick look like she Riri
And she smell like Febreze
I ain't say none of this was easy
I ain't mean to sound cheesy
Most of you just do it for the gram
I just do it its who I am
How about you?
How about you?
I gave to my city
How about you?
How about you?
How about you?
I handle my business
How about you?
Pop off the roof
Hop out the coupe
Baby this is proof
I spent 20 thousand on a hotel
Came back gave 30 thousand to the whole town
That's a hold down
I'm on my own now
Mama said I was a saint with gold crown
You've got your views
I got mine
But all you see is trouble on my mind
What's your two cents
To my 20 cents
A v12 Lambo that's a nuisance
This is a revelation in a new sense
If I say any more I'd have 20 (Thousand) on my head
Gonna have me regretting what I said
Gonna have me praying to my bed
Damn boy mussie you dead
How about you?
I gave to my city
How about you?
How about you?
How about you?
I handle my business
How about you?
Boy we ain't the same
Don't speak my name
Just stay in your lane
I live for the people
You live for yourself
We ain't the same
I do it for love
I'm not even the same skin colour as you
Looking after these kids that belong to you
What more can I do?
I just wanna donate a million by June
Now they hating on me
See me in a red Lamborghini
Mussie why your house four milli'?
Mussie aren't you from the royal family?
I bet if pulled up in civic
Half of you wouldn't even have any opinions
But business is business and this ain't your business
Just focus on you
I focus on me
Let's focus together
And build our community
I pick up Nehe, pick up Sione
And we go back to the city
Go back to Gissie
Give to the kids who don't have nothing
They're taking their lives every day
Take their lives every day
Got no food and empty plates
They take their lives every day
How about you?
How about you?
I gave to my city
How about you?
How about you?
How about you?
I handle my business
How about you?
They ain't aiming for my head
They wanna take my soul
See someone succeed and they wanna
Have none of this no more
I'm sick of this tall poppy shit
Gunna make me go back to my old ways and switch
I'm raised on the east man
I'm trying to make peace man
Trying to be a decent man
I ain't no beast man
But some hating on me
See me in a red Lamborghini
My chick look like she Riri
And she smell like Febreze
I ain't say none of this was easy
I ain't mean to sound cheesy
Most of you just do it for the gram
I just do it its who I am
How about you?
How about you?
I gave to my city
How about you?
How about you?
How about you?
I handle my business
How about you?
Pop off the roof
Hop out the coupe
Baby this is proof
I spent 20 thousand on a hotel
Came back gave 30 thousand to the whole town
That's a hold down
I'm on my own now
Mama said I was a saint with gold crown
You've got your views
I got mine
But all you see is trouble on my mind
What's your two cents
To my 20 cents
A v12 Lambo that's a nuisance
This is a revelation in a new sense
If I say any more I'd have 20 (Thousand) on my head
Gonna have me regretting what I said
Gonna have me praying to my bed
Damn boy mussie you dead
Writer: Mustafa Sheikh
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