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shouldn't pursue it
Even though I'm going through it
On social you never knew it
Aye don't cry
Hey oh no
we ain't gotta worry 'bout the choice of our words
We

blastin' at it
It ain't even that deep baby)

You don't have to worry you can ride with me now
Niggas are quick to scream how they die for me now
Only

a bag on a Louis V jacket
In love with the fashion imma addict
I dont want that shit you can take it
But if ur pussy clean bitch come make me
Not so tough

me, "Youngin', you the one"
Givenchy, Louis, BAPE, the only thing, I'm from the slums
White gold, Presidential, maybe I should run
Still get 'em by

Don't worry bout me I'ma be fine
You know I'ma be ok
So many thoughts going through my mind
And I just need to get away
I wanna let the top down

telling you bout the boom
Boom boom boom this yah tune yah a boom
Boom boom

Worry not of tomorrow
For we know not what a day may bring
Faithful are

listen to me
Up off a Adderall
They must've thought I was sleep
Don't worry, I'm back at it, told her look back at it
Throwin' that ass like you mean

We Up

50 Cent

#d3radio8

don't do it how we do
Niggas ain't on the shit we on
Everything new
Spikes on the Louis Vuittons
We up, nigga!

Good pussy for dinner, bomb kush for

We Up

50 Cent

We Up

2013

don't do it how we do
Niggas ain't on the shit we on
Everything new
Spikes on the Louis Vuittons
We up, nigga

Good pussy for dinner, bomb kush for

Money make them worry bout you, but you don’t gatta worry bout em, 

Cause we be making bands all day fuck the ops, driving through the city everyday

My Summer Vacation

Ice Cube

Greatest Hits [Clean]

2001

[Airline attendant] 
This is the final boarding call for flight 1259 
Departing from Los Angeles  final destination to St. Louis 
Thank you

My Summer Vacation

Ice Cube

Death Certificate

1991

about a double life plea bargain 
You got to deal with the Crips and Bloods by hand G 
Plus the Black Guerilla family 
And the white pride don't like

worry 'bout it
Don't worry baby
The strings on my guitar are worn out
Look like they're 'bout to snap
The strings on my guitar look just like me
And now

they worried bout this
Ha yeah,
I don’t mean to brag
there goes another tag
Your man is really wack
When he raps he make me laugh
Louis on my bag
All

Pull up, Louis V on my waistband
Saint Laurent call em toe taps
I’m in the cut
Flexin’ like I got money flowin’ in like the ocean
Girls, all them want me

this beat and it go crazy, so you know I had to slide

Girl came to my spot and we chillin
Watchin' Hulu
Man you worry bout me
But I don't give a fuck

home in a minute
Don't worry bout these bitches
Cause you, got it
Imma never find a girl like you, prolly
You the one I call in the booth, shawdy
I could

Dollar And A Dream III

J. Cole

Cole World: The Sideline Story

2011

dark secrets lead me to a blacker heart
Life can't get any worse, Stevie with his glasses off
'Cause I still don't see hope, lookin' for a quick fix

coat cost me two birds, designed by Virgil
Put on diamond rings with Pierre Moss, might put some ice on every tooth
Was somewhere in that studio, don't

feeling me
I swear girl I love you to infinity
It gone be OK, you can let your guard down and you'll be safe
Don't worry bout the hate or what they say
By

tell me what's the deal
(What's the deal?)
Cuz I aint tryna chase you
And you already kno
I'm tryna date you girl

You don't need to worry
Bout no bills

here in the moment
I don't know bout tomorrow
But yesterday is gone gone gone
Most days it's hard for me to stay motivated
Some days I don't know if I'm

Chorus
 
Don’t worry bout me
I’ll make it through
I’m not the same as I used to be
Don’t worry bout me
Don’t worry bout me

Verse
 
Walking round I’m in

a beast
Hop into my wip cops pulled me over
Don't worry bout a thing shorty Mad Child sober
She listen to my music and she loves every verse
Now she's