NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS

Ayy, ooh
Oh my God
Wack Zack on the track

Hopped out the coupe, fishbowl what I dipped in
Always on the move, got no time for them bitches
Now my money up, went from rags to them riches
I don't give a fuck, cause it's none of your business
None of your business, none of your business
I don't give a fuck, cause it's none of your business
None of your business, none of your business
Never gave a fuck, cause it's none of your business
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

I'm like Juicy J, tell them hoes get out the way
I'ma star, I need my space, you get put right in your place
Bitch, I came up out the jungle, but I don't got time to hang
I just got her new extensions, she be working on her bangs, uh
Where the cash at? Where the stash at?
If you want a feature then just work it through my CashApp
If you got the smoke then lil bitch you better pass that
Make the beat drop like the motherfucking NASDAQ
In the whip bumping Ye on the interstate
Brag about a bitch but really, I don't wanna conversate
I hit the bitch from the back, now her legs numbing
Jump out the whip with a sack, cash what I'm thumbing
This ain't the end 'cause I leave you with a new concussion
I made an M' then I doubled it like it ain't nothing
I see the past and the future like a fortune teller
If she start talkin' then I'm turnin' into Helen Keller (Yeah)

Hopped out the coupe, fishbowl what I dipped in
Always on the move, got no time for them bitches
Now my money up, went from rags to them riches
I don't give a fuck, cause it's none of your business
None of your business, none of your business
I don't give a fuck, cause it's none of your business
None of your business, none of your business
Never gave a fuck, cause it's none of your business
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

None of your business
Why you involving yourself in my business dealings?
Sit your ass down and take notes on what is true winning (Uh)
Bit by a spider, going crazy, I'm on the ceiling (Uh)
Choppa go crazy and now your blood is on the ceiling, uh
I'm different, I'm cold blooded, I ain't got a feeling
Bothered by nothing, what the fuck is the superstition? Uh
Nothing impossible, we just keep on getting missions
No way to pause, motherfuckers got no intermissions, uh
Glock got problems and now I solved 'em
Ho fuck your crew and your ho problems
On a grave stone now you're just nostalgia
Wolverine claws on my hands, mauled 'em, uh
VVS diamonds gon' blind 'em
Reflecting light, too bright my style
Best of the gems, best cut, best diamonds
Stick with your friends like tape, gon' need them

Hopped out the coupe, fishbowl what I dipped in
Always on the move, got no time for them bitches
Now my money up, went from rags to them riches
I don't give a fuck, cause it's none of your business
None of your business, none of your business
I don't give a fuck, cause it's none of your business
None of your business, none of your business
Never gave a fuck, cause it's none of your business
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)



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Writer(s): Vega Huh, Wack Zack And Vega Huh
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