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try to talk you tried to send me off boy
I don't really wanna die
You can tell by my voice
I been dark inside since a boy
So worry bout you
Homie
And I

worry us)
What make em think they could fuck with us
Fuck is niggas even talking bout
We the only ones to talk about (Hi-C)
You gotta be kidding me, ya'll

Ain't No Doubt About It

Game

Da Bottom, Vol. 21

2011

like "this my nigga's s**t"
Haters beware, I can see clear
Through the lens on these black louis vs yeah
Something 'bout mary, make me wanna blow up

right by your side
And you don't have to worry bout nothing baby, I will always be right by your side
Yeah
Your body seduces all of me on you
Baby there's

worry bout me 
Because I stick strictly to the codes of the streets
And I don't know nobody with no problems with me 
But still I ride around with my

Irdi mf Jackson bro
Damn, I like the beat
No lurkin
We trynna ma-ma-make it rain
Ain't joking
My niggaz on that bando cooking
We don't worry bou-bout

a G
Capture the flag and just leave
Shorty be better me
So don’t you worry bout no problems just move a yo feet
Come real close shake your body

1Train

Big K.R.I.T.

Long.Live.A$AP

2013

Don't look in my face, I might snap, I might choke ya
Spine right out of place, give me dap like you 'posed ta
Darts at your posters, dark nights like

worried bout some money God gonna take care of
So don't text me and try to tell me how to run a check-up
Blessing on blessings
Across the whole nation
Focus

I aint neva needed niggas so
Dont worry bout me
I done loss so many bitchez so
Dont worry me
If You eva did me wrong
You better worry bout it
You

Fasho
Yeah, you got me wanting mo'
And for you I'll do the most
Never change
Keep you by my side don't want it any other way
And we can get this bag,

and my mood was declined,
My patna Marely asked me you good Finney? I said I'm doing just fine.

Man don't worry bout me, (man I'm doing just fine)
Girl

it 'fore it's gone like the days goin' by
But don't you worry 'bout me

Okay, we doing well
I mean like really well
You said I'm looking good
You

and get gone
Then wonder if that pain heal
Oooooh not facts don’t reach
Her Loui bottoms red
Like a cherry so sweet
Oooooh please stay don’t leave
Tell me

off)
(I dust my shoulders off)
(I dust my shoulders off)
I don't worry 'bout nothing, just dust it off
(I dust my shoulders off)
(I dust my

like
I ain’t worry bout it
Masson Marengo I just bought my
Bitch some red bottoms
If a nigga try me I’ma red dot him
Take him off the streets like

Everybody up and left so
Louis tiptoe
Got me dreaming of Giuseppes
I’m a walking lick
Spent a couple for the neck piece
So much on my body
It be hard to see

, just ride for me
My loved ones still remaining by my side with me
Don't worry about me, just ride for me
My loved ones still remaining by my side with me

Don't worry 'bout me nigga

Everyday a nigga birthday so I need a bigger cake
These niggas payin' for these bitches
Man I'm chillin' tryna' find me

Uh, don't worry, I won't miss

Got my hoodie on like Melo in the Garden (yeah)
Got my money up, I'm ballin' like LeBron's son, look
They want me

We ain’t got the time to worry ‘bout what mix and match
We ain’t got the time to worry ‘bout what’s this an that
Too fly
Barely even getting by
All you

taste it only if I say if I care
And I care, I don't just say shit
Baby, let's get naked
You ain't gotta worry 'bout shit
Just be my ride or die bitch

can't believe you sold me 

I gave her all that she want
But all she wanna do is flaunt 
She don't wanna write a story 
Cause she more worried bout

therefore I don't have no witnesses
I neva worry bout these niggaz, cuz I worry bout my business

Now who poppin in the city, Xhina Blo who fuckin' wit me