Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Worries, artist - Doe Boy. Album song No Worries, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 23.01.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Freebandz, Rbmg
Song language: English
No Worries |
| 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 |