Lyrics:
it Melo My last name ain't Anthony
We want the smoke. And They just wanna vape
She gotta nice body I just want her face
Told her don't be blowing up my
it's fuck you then it's FUCK YOU
I don't hide behind my feelings
I'll be blunt when I approach you
I need the bag pushing the gas
Fuck competition
always Gonna be moody
Aint' no movie, but you know that were known for them shootings
YouTube rapper dropping whenever I want, dropping 49
I'm Anthony
you worry 'bout a thing
Don't you worry 'bout a thing, mama
'Cause I'll be standing on the side
When you check it out
They say your style
you worry 'bout a thing
Don't you worry 'bout a thing, mama
'Cause I'll be standing on the side
When you check it out
They say your style
you be
When I call, you'll be there
I don't know where to go without by my side
I'll be there, I'll be there
[Verse 3: James Major]
Who can see me
Shwing shwing, shwing shwing
Shwing shwing, shwing shwing
Shwing shwing, shwing shwing
Shwing shwing, shwing shwing
I got you don't you worry baby
Alright, Alright
[Verse 2: Freeway (Allen Anthony)]
Baby don't you cry
Every thing goin' be alright all night, Free is on his job let the music play
to make me feel so protected
I don't wanna worry no more
Just want you to know my name
By the time we exit
Wanna feel like I'm brand new
Even though I gotta
me win so I'ma be the best
I said momma is you proud of me
I know you always had a little bit of doubt in me
But I'm an army soldier you know got that
worry about them. Open the oven doors
No!
Open the doors, I say!
No! Don't go near her!
What's the matter with you, woman?
It's only a silly
Ugh stick with it hahaha
Yea what you in
Black chevy on 23s
I’m through the hood with b and
A 2-2-3 under the seat
Am like you ain't gotta worry
you worry 'bout a thing
Don't you worry 'bout a thing, mama
'Cause I'll be standing on the side
When you check it out
They say your style
Im under his shadow
Lucifer pack your bags and go
God is in control…
You don't have to worry no
You don't have to cry
He will leave you never
He'll be
Worry
Baby Don't Worry
Baby Don't Worry
(Hear my voice)
Baby Don't Worry
Baby Don't Worry
Baby Don't Worry
[Verse 2]
I take you by your hand
I'll be
I was a little nigga sitting on the curb watching the cars roll by, I'm looking in the eastbay magazine at shoes I couldn’t buy. And if u ask me
worry 'bout a thing
Don't you worry 'bout a thing, baby
'Cause I'll be standing on the side
When you check it out
They say your style of life's
He that is in you
Than he in the world
It's already done
So don't you worry
Get your faith in a hurry
From the Son it's already won
Ooh I oh ooo
Oh oh
the pootie with a Plank, B
'Cause me and my crew were out breaking windows
The bingo, the lotto you know I'll never win those
Possession is half the law
I
we gonna hold each other all night
There's no place that I would rather be
Then here with you by my side
I want you to come in my room
Don't be afraid
you worry 'bout a thing
Don't you worry 'bout a thing, mama
'Cause I'll be standing on the side
When you check it out
They say your style
you worry 'bout a thing
Don't you worry 'bout a thing, mama
'Cause I'll be standing on the side
When you check it out
They say your style
you worry 'bout a thing
Don't you worry 'bout a thing, mama
'Cause I'll be standing on the side
When you check it out
They say your style
you worry 'bout a thing
Don't you worry 'bout a thing, mama
'Cause I'll be standing on the side
When you check it out
They say your style
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