[Hook]
I’ve been trying to stack it, I’ve been trying to stunt
Run that shit up to a million
N***as be all in their feelings
N***as be acting like bitches
I come for the money, I come for the money
What you thought, n***a? ‘Cause you tripping
Don’t take it personal, it’s strictly business
Don’t take it personal, it’s strictly business
I’ve been putting in my grind, work for so long
I’ve been patiently waiting for time to come home
Can’t wait till I get my shine on
Show these n***as how to shine, homie
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Add it up, adding them digits
Don’t take it personal, it’s strictly business
Don’t take it personal, it’s strictly business

[Verse 1]
Showing n***as how to bounce back
N***a, I know how to work when I move
Handyman, yeah, I’m keep all my tools
Diamonds shining, n***a, look at my jewels
Fuck 12, yeah, we breaking the rules
And before all of you motherfucking fools
Hendrix, I gotta win, I can’t lose
Hendrix, I gotta win, I can’t lose
I need all of my money, I need all of my money
I can’t live without one fucking sack
Don’t take it personal, it’s strictly business
Don’t take it personal, it’s strictly business
I see it in your eyes ‘cause you all in your feelings
Mama looking like Daddy tripping
No, you ain’t ‘cause I’m trying to see a million
Weight on the scale till I see the blue digits
Blue rays on, like I’m Avatar
Yo, I’m working all night, ain’t leaving till tomorrow
Show these n***as how to grind hard
How precious [?] my time, huh?
I took me a trip and I made it right back
Thank God that I got a back
Juuging and serving, I’m still with that
Juuging and serving, I’m still with that

[Hook]
I’ve been trying to stack it, I’ve been trying to stunt
Run that shit up to a million
N***as be all in their feelings
N***as be acting like bitches
I come for the money, I come for the money
What you thought, n***a? ‘Cause you tripping
Don’t take it personal, it’s strictly business
Don’t take it personal, it’s strictly business
I’ve been putting in my grind, work for so long
I’ve been patiently waiting for time to come home
Can’t wait till I get my shine on
Show these n***as how to shine, homie
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Add it up, adding them digits
Don’t take it personal, it’s strictly business
Don’t take it personal, it’s strictly business

[Verse 2]
Pass the blunt roller, need to know
I need a fucking money counter
I’m too deep to follow, feel like counting it
Now you fuck it up, counting it
Hendrix had to go whoop on this [?]
Disrespectful little n***a, no manners
N***as acting like hoes ‘cause they change their gender
I’m the same Hendrix, yeah, you remember
I ain’t got time for attitude
Emotional-ass n***a got hoe problems
That’s why I don’t know relationships
I ain’t got fucking no tolerance
Her a little freak, she give good slobbering
She like sucking dick and fuck [?]
I got a narcotic in my fifth pocket
I got them rocks and she love to pop it
[?] on my command
She gon’ do whatever the fuck I say
Got a pocket full of nothing but them blue rays
I make a hoe have a good day
I’m geeked off on perc and promethazine
Haven’t got enough all day
Haven’t got ir in the hallway
Trying to run that shit up all day

[Hook]
I’ve been trying to stack it, I’ve been trying to stunt
Run that shit up to a million
N***as be all in their feelings
N***as be acting like bitches
I come for the money, I come for the money
What you thought, n***a? ‘Cause you tripping
Don’t take it personal, it’s strictly business
Don’t take it personal, it’s strictly business
I’ve been putting in my grind, work for so long
I’ve been patiently waiting for time to come home
Can’t wait till I get my shine on
Show these n***as how to shine, homie
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up
Add it up, adding them digits
Don’t take it personal, it’s strictly business
Don’t take it personal, it’s strictly business