Lyrics:
man
I walked out, hm, I got bout
Half-way to my car when I heard shorty shout
"Three thousand, forgot your credit card, smart move
By the way, my little
Glory uh oh
I ain't gotta worry about
The devil tryna get me
Because the Lord is right here
By my side
I ain't gotta worry no more
Because I realize
Talk, talk
Talk, talk
I say, yeah-yeah, yeah
Push it
Don't know the reasons why you worry 'bout me
Yeah, oh why, just tell me why
Why you worry 'bout
Smokin a new pack that stuff got me fried
Smokin a pack that means somebody died
Never worry bout a hater
Never worry bout a bih
Never fronting for wack
riding on my dick (yeah)
I got me an ace, baby we don't do no Crist’
And I ain't lyin' bout this shit
I just tell her how it is (let's go)
I gotta bottle
Fuck them niggas baby you gone love me
Got you back to back all in Ferraris
Know you linking with Young Abu Dhabi
Don't you worry girl, I'm on your
'bout me when you're off on your own
I'm in no rush to be letting you go
While you're impatiently patient and don't
Worry 'bout us when you think about me
for 'bout a month
Don't worry it's comin' soon, like a fast nut
I never be gassed up
Some labels they passed up
Now the industry crashin'
I guess they
guess everybody plays the fool sometimes
But it's cool, yeah, it's cool
You don't have to worry about me
You don't have to love me (you don't have
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
"Tell the kind-folks not to worry
It ain't nothin' but my hammer suckin' wind, it keeps me breathin'
This steel-driver's muscle it ain't thin.
"Captain
spreading pain for pleasure, wherever yeah
They always got a strategy
Just worry 'bout yourself
Didn't your mama ever teach you how to worry 'bout yourself
get me on implication cuz you're two-faced
Warning, this beat is bout to be killed
I am now one of the realest of rappers that's on the field
I am not
wait too late but baby I'm on it.
Can't worry bout, what a nigga think now see
That's Liberation and baby I want it,
Can't worry bout, what another
it home tonight
I'll be by your side
Don't worry 'bout the time
I made it home tonight
then started dancin'
The phone rung it was my son, let them know they had me hostage
Threw me on the phone said, "Son don't worry son, we got this"
Ahh!
I play too much
I ain't worried bout it
I ain't worried bout it
Don't you worry bout it
Don't you worry bout it
Don't you worry
Tell me why I'd
(Into)
Uh huh
Free me
Billz Tadahh Take Game
Andwehere like
(Chorus)
Keep Calmcause we up in this B****
Weabout to make a scene I swear
They bout
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
gotta worry bout the numbers
Baby your ex love, forgot ya
And made you forget where the fun was
I choose you, pretty mama
I choose you pretty, mama
So
teeth out in the
Middle of the heat game
You see things, hoes see things, you a G
Mane
Be all you can be, don't be like me, mane
Give you 'bout three
listen, ah, do you know how...
Do you know how to get to the chateau mormon from here?
Not exactly...is it by the, by the airport?
No no, we don't, we have
Don't ever worry bout me giving up
Give you my heart you deserve love
And I know that you been through enough
All I want to do is give you love
Don't
by my lonely
Run up a check
With same ones
You don't know me
You don't know what I came from
Don't worry bout me boy
Just stay in yo lane son
She took
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