No Worries (feat. Brad Lamb)
C Blizzy
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Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm Woah oh woah woah woah woah woah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah I said I want a big crib on a lake Where bitches feed me grapes And I don't ever worry with the money that I make And all we do is laugh while we headed to the bank No identification cause the tellers know my face I pull up in a 2 door with the roof gone Summer time in New York never lasting too long It gets cold yeah it gets so cold But it gets hotter when they play my song Mmm Days passin' by like Mahomes in the pocket I cop some new kicks just to show up and rock it I buy another bottle just so we can fuckin pop it I got money in my safe best believe that Imma lock it Just a small town nigga with some big city dreams Blue faces in my pocket match the color of my jeans Imma wear a white tee I don't need to rock supreme but Damn right I still look good I said I want a big crib on a lake I don't ever wanna worry All we do is laugh While we're headed to the bank I said I want a big crib on a lake Where bitches feed me grapes And I don't ever worry with the money that I make And all we do is laugh while we headed to the bank No identification cause the tellers know my face I pull up in a 2 door with the roof gone Summer time in New York never lasting too long It gets cold yeah it gets so cold But it gets hotter when they play my song Mmm I want a house on the hill so I can see what I built Swear I'm livin' like Will Yeah Will Smith Always been a misfit Never thought the shoe fit You gotta just do it Like Nike Man I'm feeling like Mikey Riding through the city with a certified dime piece I ain't got no rollie but its gold on my timepiece I been so high man I'm feeling like a zombie I know that I'll make it soon just waiting on the timing I been on my own so I don't need nobody Staying locked in man I'm always fucking grinding I can't f*ck with bitches cause they always hella grimey Tell me what you want I spend money as a hobby With my whole game, 20 deep in the lobby And they always been beside me I said I want a big crib on a lake I don't ever wanna worry All we do is laugh While we're headed to the bank I said I want a big crib on a lake Where bitches feed me grapes And I don't ever worry with the money that I make And all we do is laugh while we headed to the bank No identification cause the tellers know my face I pull up in a 2 door with the roof gone Summer time in New York never lasting too long It gets cold yeah it gets so cold But it gets hotter when they play my song Mmm
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