Nothin' Personal

Samuel Keomany

I did not come here to play
She just complain
Please get the fuck 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 fuck 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 fuck 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 fuck 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 fuck 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 fuck are you are doing because you been calling and leaving a message looking at it Saying fuck 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 fuck it up (Yeah) run it up done it up fuck 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 fuck
Bust down with your girl in the front and a
Ar with a tint
Roll down with the clique
Fuck 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 fuck 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 fuck out my way
This is the game
She is not fucking with gang
But I can't stay away
Way

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The song “Nothin' Personal” by SM was composed by Samuel Keomany.

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