No Worries - Doe Boy

No Worries - Doe Boy

Альбом
No Worries
Год
2018
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
142920

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No Worries

Doe Boy

Yeah, DY Krazy

All my jewelry on me right now man, you know how I’m comin'

Fuck is they talkin' 'bout?

On gang we ain’t worried 'bout nothin'

Never was worried 'bout nothin'

Never gon' be worried 'bout nothin'

Fuck wrong with you niggas?

Fuck this rap shit, bitch I’m on gang shit

Niggas wanna beef now 'cause a nigga famous

Think it made me sweet but the money made me dangerous

Ain’t with all that fake shit, we pull up and spray shit

Let that nigga see me face to face and he won’t say shit

Strapped up like the Navy, my young niggas shady

Bitch we super slimy, slatt, we go brazy

Nigga you too close to my jewelry (back, back, back)

You gon' make me up the chopper, let that bitch go (brrat brrat)

I got choppers that go brrat, they go brrat, they go brrat

Lil nigga I got racks stacked on racks stacked on racks

Why the fuck you in the trap, you’s a rat, you get jacked

Fuck you doin' with this pack, pussy nigga give me that

Homie made me put them shooters on 'em swear to God I told 'em

Probably ran off on every nigga that said I owed them

All these blue hundreds in my pockets, I can’t fold them

Thought I was pussy nigga 'til this forty showed them

Yeah, had to learn the hard way, I been ballin' all day

Noddin' off, now my pockets size of PeeWee Longway

I got niggas in the projects trappin' out the hallway

All they do is sell drugs and rob niggas all day, yeah yeah

Word around town, opps say they want smoke

Hit the club the other week, a hundred deep on go

I ain’t lyin', ask the city, niggas know how we was rockin'

I was standing on the stage with the rocket in my pocket

Yeah security tried to search, told the bitch get out the way

If I cannot bring my gun in here I can’t come in today

Niggas lookin', I’ma pop off, check my resume

If I ever turn to pussy, god take my breath away

Boy don’t go against the gang, niggas know the mob crooked

My nigga FaceTime me layin' in the opp’s bushes

All this jewelry on me, I’ll advise you stop lookin'

Robbed the plug bare face and let him know that I took it

I ain’t worried 'bout nan' nigga

No exactly where I stand nigga

I’m a real Freeband nigga

On your head, get you dead nigga, facts

No worries

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