Out Ya Business Lyrics – DaBaby | from “Be More Greatful”

DaBaby‘s charging back into the fray with Be More Greatful, his tight new project out on Interscope, and Out Ya Business lands like a straight-talk pep talk from your rowdy uncle—keep the noise out, stay locked on your hustle, all while the beat bumps with that familiar Carolina swagger.

This second track clocks in around three minutes of pure trap bounce, courtesy of producers DJ K.i.D, Byeperfect, 22Cartel, and LC, who lace it with those crisp hi-hats and a rolling bass line that feels built for cruising or cyphers. DaBaby’s delivery is half growl, half grin, flipping between wild anecdotes—like two-day benders on music, weed, and whatever else—and sharper jabs at fake energy online.

It’s got that classic Baby mix: brash humor masking real frustration, themes circling privacy in a world that won’t quit prying, the grind never sleeping, and calling out a generation chasing comfort over growth. No features needed; it’s him solo, sharpening his edge into something motivational yet messy, like he’s venting to clear space for the wins.

Be More Greatful shapes up as a lean six-track reset, more EP than sprawl, zeroing in on gratitude amid the chaos—lessons from the lows, family nods, and that relentless push forward. It opens with the urgent “Paper Low,” slides into this one, then heats up on “RAIN RAIN” before dipping reflective with “NUMBER 1 (Unreleased)” and “PBJT.” Closes strong on “LETTER TO MY YN,” a raw letter to his daughter that ties the whole thing in a bow of hard-won thanks. The vibe’s evolved from his party-starting days: less viral hooks, more lived-in bars that nod to faith and family without getting preachy. Check the buzz on his socials—teaser clips from rollout week still popping off. Stream the full set on Spotify or wherever you spin: search “DaBaby Be More Greatful” to dive right in.

Baby’s been quiet on the album front since Baby on Baby 2 dropped back in ’22, using the time to rebuild after some rough headlines and personal hits. Now, at 34, he’s leaning into this wiser, weedier flow—still the showman who lit up stages with “Suge,” but channeling that fire into tracks that feel like therapy wrapped in bravado. It’s his way of saying he’s leveled up, turning scars into stories that hit home for anyone still figuring out the balance.