Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I AIN'T WORRIED BOUT IT, artist - Duke Deuce.
Date of issue: 11.01.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
I AIN'T WORRIED BOUT IT |
Ayoza, you wrong-Ayoza, you wrong for this shit |
Ayy, ayy |
What the fuck? |
I’m still in the hood even though I got some opps (Ayy, ayy) |
I still keep that steel, better not get your ass shot (Better not get your ass |
shot) |
They still think they know me like this shit here ain’t hot (Hah) |
Guess I gotta kick another door, pick a spot, boy (Boom, boom, nah) |
I ain’t worried 'bout it, I ain’t worried 'bout it |
I ain’t worried 'bout it, boy, I ain’t worried 'bout it (Nah) |
I ain’t worried 'bout it, I ain’t worried 'bout it |
I ain’t worried 'bout it, pussy, I ain’t worried 'bout it (Fuck, ayy, ayy) |
They know what the fuck it is when I ad-lib (Yeah) |
I can barely get a feature but they knowin' what it is |
They gon' say a nigga trippin' but I need a better deal (That's facts) |
Strapped up, sacked up, I done got my racks up (That's facts) |
Back up, act tough, make my gangsters act up (Get back) |
Tell them boys, «Don't beef with foe, shit can get real sinister» |
(Get real sinister) |
Who said niggas ain’t crunk no more? |
Tell lil' bruh, «Don't speak for us» |
(Don't speak for us) |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
Bitch, I’m big with the bottom of the steel (Yeah, yeah) |
All that dick-ridin' you doin' damn near got your ass killed |
And fuck these industry-ass rappers, really it ain’t nobody real (What the fuck? |
I’m still in the hood even though I got some opps (Ayy, ayy) |
I still keep that steel, better not get your ass shot (Better not get your ass |
shot) |
They still think they know me like this shit here ain’t hot (Hah) |
Guess I gotta kick another door, pick a spot, boy (Boom, boom, nah) |
I ain’t worried 'bout it, I ain’t worried 'bout it |
I ain’t worried 'bout it, boy, I ain’t worried 'bout it (Nah) |
I ain’t worried 'bout it, I ain’t worried 'bout it |
I ain’t worried 'bout it, pussy, I ain’t worried 'bout it (Fuck, ayy, ayy) |
Get my fame up, now everybody family, that’s cap (Ayy, ayy) |
Shit got dangerous, I came up, they changed up, real rap (Real rap) |
And they threaten me, respect me, then fell off the map (Tell 'em) |
Ain’t no way you a gangsta but strapped on that app (Talk to 'em) |
I’m gettin' off on you hoes (Boy) |
Hit the shit, then pose (Boy) |
Yeah, I still got them Ps workin' for the low (Boy) |
Still be hittin' them donuts even though I rep a four |
I’m still the young nigga popped the Gs in the door (Ayoza, you wrong-Ayoza, |
you wrong for this shit, bitch, fuck) |
I’m still in the hood even though I got some opps (Ayy, ayy) |
I still keep that steel, better not get your ass shot (Better not get your ass |
shot) |
They still think they know me like this shit here ain’t hot (Hah) |
Guess I gotta kick another door, pick a spot, boy (Boom, boom, nah) |
I ain’t worried 'bout it, I ain’t worried 'bout it |
I ain’t worried 'bout it, boy, I ain’t worried 'bout it (Nah) |
I ain’t worried 'bout it, I ain’t worried 'bout it |
I ain’t worried 'bout it, pussy, I ain’t worried 'bout it |