What's The Issue

They never fail to get they nose in my business, yeah
They think I can't peep it, and they wonder why I ain't hit them back
If it ain't 'bout a handout, they 'gone wish me dead
If it ain't about a favor, they 'gone wish me dead
(Ay, tell all of them haters they can lay to rest)
All y'all made y'all bed already
When I log on my phone
All I wanna' see is pretty bitches on my TL
No BBL (uh uh)
All natural the face
VV's and Chanel
If she pretty enough I'll hit her up to pay her nails
I been out the way, on some cool shit all year
Ain't got time for no drama
I ain't got energy to yell
Yans don't give a fuck about which bitch got a BBL
It ain't my, it ain't my business
(Na, it ain't my business)

They can't go up on they own
So they worried about what my bitch do
I don't got nobody in my home
But if I did, what's the issue?
What's the issue with that?
I don't got nobody that I want
But if I did, what's the issue?

My moves got 'em stressed out
I think they been watching me a lil' too hard
While this whole time I've been
Trying to lead myself in the right direction
I don't let none of it mess with my head
I can detect it (I can detect it, yeah)
A mile away

Don't worry about me
All you can do is worry about yourself
(Take the energy that you pouring out and pour it in yourself)
(Pour it in yourself)
(Pour it in yourself)
(Pour it in yourself)

They can't go up on they own
So they worried about what my bitch do
I don't got nobody in my home
But if I did, what's the issue?
What's the issue with that?
I don't got nobody that I want
But if I did, what's the issue?