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business never personal 2 - kaymuni lyrics

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[verse]
i had to tell jamie, “bring the beat back”
cah fans said they need that kaymuni but i need that
stress*free money, me and bae in the sticks
i probably got cocaine on my cocaine kicks
i used to send packs to cunch like, “i hope they flip”
and if they don’t, then sh*t bro, someone’s p*ssed
but, i can’t lie, things look a little better now
half of my team’s still in jail and they won’t let ’em out
ah bro, i can’t lie, that’s sh*t
f*ck it though, same way, cah the guys gotta live
ask folks on the fours who be paying all the weed bills
ain’t n0body ever sent me three bills
ain’t n0body really do sh*t, so if you did, thеn that’s love, gang
all the years i donе, my mum just wanna hug man
yo, i’m ’bout to come home and go super clear
how you go jail and buck the opps, bro? you super weird
it’s kaymuni from the lane
i got fans in australia, new zealand and spain
yo, she think i’m running game when i’m saying that i changed
i spent a hundred in the wok, but bro, i’ll make it all again
yo, it’s business, never personal, so get up out your feelings, gang
i robbed everyone, now they ain’t feeling man
but ever since, i rap, i trap, i don’t hit stains
soon gonna swap this sweat box for a big range
soon gonna swap this little cell for a big crib
i ain’t no little boy, kaymuni big biz
i ain’t gonna cap, i wake up and smoke six spliffs
cah out of the last seven years, bro, i did six
i had a hundred workers, yo, i probably made your brother run
it’s 2025, don’t wanna hear about your brother’s gun
i be breaking bread with my bro like he’s my mother’s son
i never thought it’d work out, i grew up kinda troublesome
i knew i was destined to be brilliant
s went jail, i was broke, he come home, i’ll have some millions
i ain’t get a bring*in off no one
when i drop “time is money 3”, blud, i’m so gone
put my head on my mat and say alhamdulilah for everything
my boy died, i wasn’t there to bury him
i ain’t seen my mum in two years, yo, i need to come home now
everybody telling me to slow down
they said i’m too big to build strips again
but i ain’t too big to fill clips again
f*ck your little stick, we got six of them
soon i’ma fly you out to switzerland
and do everything that i said that i would do when i was in the pen
yo, i’m a man of my word
yo, i hope for the best but i plan for the worst
cah one thing i learned, ain’t sh*t really go to plan
it’s business, never personal, i told you, fam

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