Nothin' Personal
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I did not come here to play She just complain Please get the f*ck out my way This is the game She is not fucking with gang But I can't stay away Way (Uh, uh, uh) I did not come here to play She just complain Please get the f*ck out my way This is the game She is not fucking with gang But I can't stay away Way I just be popping homie Run up and I got a glock in my pocket you better be one of them rocking with me If you be feeling a way you better not show it or I finna rock you to sleep Go stick up the steel you trying to steal a mil' but I got a dime all on me I flew one girl out from Ville the bill was nothing compared to the diamonds on me The drip don't show its shining only When I need to go I'm flying this week man what I said it sold out the club in the streets I'm moving in motion got shottas on me get to popping homie If i'm done up you done up Don't f*ck up my week I see how it be you paying a fee I stunt on these bitches and Man shout out to cole the flow too cold this beat on swole I f*ck it up bitch I be all in my Zone I'm making a toast ill leave your ass frozen you know I'm doing the most They all on my post and be saying Drip, drip I don't need you to mention this shit flipped didn't settle to meddle ain't missed Yet I'm getting better and better I did not come here to play She just complain Please get the f*ck out my way This is the game She is not fuckin with gang But I can't stay away Way ('away, 'way) You know I've been minding all my business baby The f*ck are you are doing because you been calling and leaving a message looking at it Saying f*ck you been bitch lately, I've been dodging and dipping I'm flipping this shit because I don't need your ass to be like my prescription baby I can not tell you nothing All on the move I'm running turning my nothing to something Running up run it up f*ck it up (Yeah) run it up done it up f*ck it up yeah All of these bands I sum it up yeah All of the pain I be numbing this up all by counting them racks never down in a rut Clipped in bitch I ain't gonna duck gonna shoot up this shit man I don't give a f*ck Bust down with your girl in the front and a Ar with a tint Roll down with the clique F*ck all the money I'm saying what it is Ain't none of your business get to wrapping up fake love in this bitch Yeah, yeah you can not tell me nothing Bitchass wish you stuck had something but you switched up and got dropped with Nothing Because I did not come here to play She just complain Please get the f*ck out my way This is the game She is not fucking with gang But I can't stay away Way (Uh, uh, uh) I did not come here to play She just complain Please get the f*ck out my way This is the game She is not fucking with gang But I can't stay away Way
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