Lyrics:
wile 'bout ma Jelly Roll
Gypsy done tole me, don't you wear no black
Yes, she done told me, don't you wear no black
Go to Saint Louis, you can win him
down I been sad,
Don't worry imma bandage up with this cash,
Turn the mic on I got hunnid billies in these jeans,
I got me a sprite and I left out
'bout the wrong thing
Ya worried 'bout the wrong thing
I don't worry 'bout it, fuck if you take it the wrong way
I'm not amused by these La Di Da Di's
All got habits, marijuana to static
By two cats and coats with automatics (rrrah)
St. Louis is the Truth like Sojourner (what)
Don't need a burner,
don't gotta tell me like
I know I just described your Friday night
At the football game we up in the sky
We was hotboxing the entire ride
Knowing damn
, "Don't you wear no black.
Go to Saint Louis, you can win him back."
Help me to Cairo, make Saint Louis by maself,
Git to Cairo, find ma old friend
, "Don't you wear no black.
Go to Saint Louis, you can win him back."
Help me to Cairo, make Saint Louis by maself,
Git to Cairo, find ma old friend
, "Don't you wear no black.
Go to Saint Louis, you can win him back."
Help me to Cairo, make Saint Louis by maself,
Git to Cairo, find ma old friend
worried bout me you should worry bout you
You should worry bout you
She see the money now she all on me
Now she all on me
Ayy why you worried bout me you
ain't got to feel all alone
Realign and breathe
Don't worry about a thing
I said realign and breathe
Don't worry about a thing
You ain't got to be by
I'm infatuated with my engine and that hammer sound
If you ever throw some dirt on me I'll put you in the ground and if I miss
Don't worry bout it
gotta worry bout nothing outside just
Yeah
We ain't gotta worry bout the bullets outside, just hold my hand
(Yeah, yeah)
I don't want to tell to you about
Dipset
For you sissy, rap fuck, niggaz, fuck 'em
Yeah, we pistol packin', bust niggaz, Bang, bang
Never worry 'bout the spotlight
This star nigga, keep
and loyal
She fine dressed in royal, no rush na dont soil
Dancing for me naked by bedside and oils
Dog up in these streets talking Georgetown like Hoyas
worry ‘bout it
It's over
Don’t worry ‘bout it
Don’t worry ‘bout it
It's over
It's overhead
Don’t worry ‘bout it
Don’t worry ‘bout it
It's overhead
It's
a good ol' time
Don't be scared, 'cause there ain't nothin' to worry 'bout
Let your hair down, and square dance with me
C'mon now, let's all get
a good ol' time
Don't be scared, 'cause there ain't nothin' to worry 'bout
Let your hair down, and square dance with me
C'mon now, let's all get
worry 'bout me
I wouldn't worry about me
Don't you worry 'bout me
Don't you worry 'bout me
I see the states, across this big nation
I see the laws
just doing my thing, just doin' my thing
Just floatin' on a breeze
I'm just doing my thing, just doin' my thing
Don't worry 'bout me
The people
by the glass
You want a shot or a carafe
Fuck it let's do both
Let's do both
Let's do both
And don't worry bout the tab
I got it
You got it
And don't
For you sissy, rap fuck, niggaz, fuck 'em
Yeah, we pistol packin', bust niggaz, Bang, bang
Never worry 'bout the spotlight
This star nigga, keep
buy my own drink
Up in the club, see men coming by a dozen
So it don't mean nothing to me
And I ain't even worried bout you homie
'Cause there's
mean
Please don't worry bout me
Just tryna find my way
Ain't tryna contemplate
Don't worry bout me
Don't want no confrontation
I'll be home by eight
disillusioned by weed
I breed thug muthaf***as even worse than me
When I bleed, my enemies best to flee quickly, on me
My army, n****z decieve swiftly
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