Ain’t Personal

(Hook)

(Verse 1)
The reason I do not do business with them stupid hoes
Gotta keep clean ain't got time to take shit personal
Grab my wallet grab my keys time to head up out the door
Neva trip and neva slip these hoes be tryna go to war
Rollin' all up on my block in my red chevy pickup truck
See them bustaz slangin' on my corner, bitch what the fuck
Pull my 9 bust three shots, takin' care of my business bitch
Doin' whatever it takes to eliminate them stealin' rich
Mugshot pop one of you hoes be tryna take my shit
Fuck with me and mine and I swear it's a murder bitch
Talk yo azz off bustaz thinkin' they can run they mouth
Watch yo back cuz once I get the chance I will take you out
Lemon bustin' no delayin' gotta make that money foo
Even if I have to bust a janin stable with my crew
Rollin' clean with the posse, hoe's be paranoid and shit
Same ish different day them bustaz cannot fuck with this

(Hook)

(Verse 2)
Back on track grabbed the phone, bouts to call the scarecrow
Hoe be sayin' shit fuckin' up my fuckin' shcedule
*2 shots*
Hoe be tryna break in thinkin' that they smooth
The thicker the killers the rougher the ni**as they comin' straight outta the North foo
Bustin' shots in my pad bitch this ain't no nevaland
Grabbed my Glock under my mattress and prepared to bust back
They jumped up out my window when I grabbed clip and reload my gat
Bitches this is war best prepare yourself for combat
They opened up the door to my truck pickup chevy
24/7 days a week the mugshot always ready
Got them spooked and jumped inside pistol whipped em in the face
One gets out just in luck now im on the fuckin' chase

(Hook)