No Worries - Lil Gotit, Young Nudy

No Worries - Lil Gotit, Young Nudy

  • Izlaiduma gads: 2020
  • Valoda: Angļu
  • Ilgums: 2:51

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No Worries

Lil Gotit, Young Nudy

Niggas don’t wish me well

Just pray for your homies, I’m gon' give Hell

Real top shottas in jail, so I got no choice but to slime by myself

Ready to drop shells

And we stick to the code, we

Bring them vibes to the lear

And we livin' life, yeah, up in the air (Woo)

Pourin' the lean like juice

Got flippin' out the bag and I made this pair

Can’t show no love, no, no

Them niggas don’t think I get that fair

Can’t show no fear or love

Take a trip to Philly

Ridin' through that city

And my mind on a million

Can’t show no fear or love

Take a trip to Philly

Ridin' through that city

And my mind on a million (Mind on a million)

I’m drippin' this shit with a big bankroll and my high-top socks

Whole lotta shots when the block got fought, yeah, with them Glocks

These niggas can’t come around, no, no, they don’t drip like us

I ain’t gotta cap, bitch, I’m Cartier bustin' (Let's go)

Pop a Percocet now my heart got a rush (Woo)

F&N, boom-boom-boom, yeah, it’s us

Whole lotta ketchup, yeah, my pockets real stuffed (Racks)

My bitch came foreign with a whole lotta gas

Playin' with sticks like Toys-R-Us (Hoodbaby)

Niggas don’t wish me well

Just pray for your homies, I’m gon' give Hell

Real top shottas in jail, so I got no choice but to slime by myself

Ready to drop shells

And we stick to the code, we

Bring them vibes to the lear

And we livin' life, yeah, up in the air (Woo)

Pourin' the lean like juice

Got flippin' out the bag and I made this pair

Can’t show no love, no, no

Them niggas don’t think I get that fair

Can’t show no fear or love

Take a trip to Philly

Ridin' through that city

And my mind on a million

Can’t show no fear or love

Take a trip to Philly (Slimeball)

Ridin' through that city

And my mind on a million (Slimeball, ha)

I’m bustin' down in Philly (Yeah)

I’m kicking shit right here in Philly (Uh)

And my pocket got a whole damn fifty (Damn)

And I got a Glock, that bitch hold a fifty

Drop-top my roof, no ceiling (Drop-top)

I’m sippin' on drank and I’m feeling myself

And I’m feelin' all these bitches (Yeah)

And I got these hoes on my dick and these pussy niggas envy (Uh-huh, yeah)

Got a murderistic mind, I’ll have a motherfucker missing (Bah)

(Wah-wah-wah)

Niggas don’t wish me well

Just pray for your homies, I’m gon' give Hell

Real top shottas in jail, so I got no choice but to slime by myself

Ready to drop shells

And we stick to the code, we

Bring them vibes to the lear

And we livin' life, yeah, up in the air (Woo)

Pourin' the lean like juice

Got flippin' out the bag and I made this pair

Can’t show no love, no, no

Them niggas don’t think I get that fair

Can’t show no fear or love

Take a trip to Philly

Ridin' through that city

And my mind on a million

Can’t show no fear or love

Take a trip to Philly

Ridin' through that city

And my mind on a million

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