Don't get too personal
Just wanna get me some personnel
They say "money talks".. (yeah, yeah)
And all my words; They sell

Voices in my head; get rich, they yell
Not talking to these n***as
They got shit to tell
Fuck with the team and get a trip to hell
She was climbing to success and on my dick she fell
Now she flying
That bitch caught the supersmell

Tell 'em I'm doing super well
Tell 'em I'm doing super great
Tell 'em to start recognizing super
Goddamn do it for super's sake
Even though I got your girl all super-soaked
She('s) like drip drop
Told her I'll fix your pipework ho;
Time after time, like tick tock

Tick tock, tick tock; time's ticking
I'm working hard while these n***as all sleeping
Bumping "Hail Mary" while these bitches all kneeling
Music for the soul; goddamn I know they'll feel it
Im going to the top, asking them "which ceiling"
My n***as not playing poker, but they be dealing, so deal with it
We getting real with it
We'll get your girl in the booth;
She swallows, I spit it
You doing? I did it
You had it.. I get it
You "hustle" "small business"; get snitched by a witness
Skinny n***a, but lyrically, the fittest in this shit!

And this flow so sick ho
She want cash? Well, bitch, no
She want sex? Nah bitch go
Down till it hurts yo
Throat and you give up
We tryna live up
Till we see the day that the reaper come get us
Till the we'll be getting all the shoes that be fitting
Run another hundred till we like how we living
We killing

Now I got your girl in the kitchen..
She cooking that bird, I ain't talking bout chicken
She cooking that pigeon
Now you are bitching
Taking undercover shots, but your bullets are missing
You lying; you dying
Get yo' momma crying
2012 should've been your end like the Mayans
Got the heart of a lion
Mind of a soldier
Soul of a G
And the claws of a vulture
So Ima grab the mic
Ima turn off the lights
Put my wrist in the air
Ima supply the shine

Blinding like LED
Stunting with H&V
Like you want a Bugatti.. n***a..
You wanna B...
So;

Don't get too personal
Don't, don't get too personal (nah)

Don't get too personal
Don't, don't get too personal (yeah)

Don't get to personal, don't get to personal (nah)
Dont get too personal, just wanna get me some personnel (yeah)

Heartless & Vicious - H&V - Holy & Victorious