Lyrics:
anything fa clout face ass while you sitting on da couch think fast
If you worried about a bag den why you tryna push an issue
Claimin' a boss bitch bad
Game (100)
Cobain, rearrange brains, reprogram, leave no more lames
Captivated by exaggerated nuances of fame
Whatchu know about it?
Work ethic epic
Long
Bitches act like they worried about me
Worried about me
Bitches act like they worried about me
Niggas act like they worried about me
Do this shit by myself
models was dropouts
Give a fuck what the lecture about
Fuck a section, treat the shit like my house
All these blessings, green on me like a grouch
Way too
copy, Jealousy, they watching (Oh, Oh)
Think about that, following my back, I'm the front woman
Bros by my side, Gon feel the vibe, Ain't gotta lie
Don't waste a breath every one counts
Priceless shit I'm talking about
Batter up haters I'm striking you out
Money on mind shit on my heart
World on my
Don't waste a breath every one counts
Priceless shit I'm talking about
Batter up haters I'm striking you out
Money on mind shit on my heart
World on my
accustomed to niggas who lie. Eat by the pot sleep by the pot, shit by the pot you should be in the pot. One thing about G, G got a plot, a grand scheme to get
Cause I ain’t pop them
Patients waiting by the corner store
For the doctor
Don’t worry about us
Don’t worry about your fears your tears no
Don’t worry
Started buildin' with her constantly like Jill Scott
Now she in my world like hip-hop
And keep tellin' me, tellin' me, yeah
If you were worried 'bout
worried bout the opps
We worried about making it home
(It home )
This shit is crazy huh
(Yeahhah)
You be sitting by your self, they say you lazy huh
When
yeah)
Ain't nobody got time to be blinded by the bling (By the bling)
Though i gain the whole world I know that aint bout a thing
So I ain't worried bout
worried about nothing
I ain’t worried about nobody
Only fear God tatted on my body
This how I’m living nigga it ain’t no prolly
How I move out in the open
but I'd rather run the regime
I'd rather run the world than live American dreams
I coulda been a star but I'd rather roll with the team
Ain't worried
bounce to this track
And I don’t care what anybody thinks about that
Hands to the sky, and throw your head back
I can love again tonight
We bounce
was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He
me-a-thon (All about me)
Tattered, battered, people ask me what's the matter
Shattered, scattered into meaningless data
Chatter, chatter, what the hell is
a British stripper
Got so high made her
Miss her shift grrrrrrrr
Mesmerized by how thick her hips were
Will she become a permanent fixture
Insecure about how
tricky just temporary love
Chickens pullin' on my shirt I'm just worried about the chains
Tattoos cover everything except the dark frames
Canceling all
Unless you assimilate you never considered great
Demonstrate speech from your birth place you can't race
Disgraced by false handshakes, these punk rap
it?
Would you raise your hands high?
Would you recommend performance for something that's so enormous?
Why fight it? It's right about now, we taking
Chickens pullin' on my shirt, I'm just worried about the chains
Tattoos [Incomprehensible]
[Incomprehensible] I debut LeBron James
Came back Mike Vick I
running some things
Man shut that dick trapper hoe
Before we run you a train
And if I do it I do it for me
I ain't worried about stain
I ain’t worried about
hiding? It's inconvenient, but I've been biding my time
Thinking that I've been sliding by, trying to cover up my crimes
Committed against humanity,
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