Lyrics Don't Worry - Money Man

Don't Worry

Baby, it’s just you and me, don’t worry\nNeed a new pack, told the plug to hurry\nI’ma stay down even when it get murky\nI done been crossed and I swear that shit hurt me\nCan’t let 'em burn me, I’m stayin' determined\nThey laughin' at first, but the tables are turnin'\nFor niggas who barkin', that blick get to sparkin'\nThat turner be chargin', that nigga the hardest\nDon’t play with the artist, he really gon' tap you\nI’m spittin' that knowledge, you know I can’t cap you\nThe bed get boring, let’s fuck in the bathroom\nThe car’s gettin' foreign, I luxury travel\nWith ACH debit, I dibble and dabble\nGo slide in the country, no roads, it’s just gravel\nLove that you shaped like an hourglass\nCrazy the way you make all these bitches mad\nYou got that shit on, you really be killin' that\nKeep that shit real, bae, that pussy, I’m killin' that\nTook all them 'bows, but you bound to come get 'em back\nWanna be Circle, then you better catch a hat\nAll the trees sold out, quit callin', that shit a wrap\nCame up the hard way 'cause I had to scheme and trap\nStrike a Benz just like I strike a match\nI had to change up the title, then\ngon' bring me a title back\nPut up the Louis, then I brought the Nike out\nPut up the Cullen, then brought the Challenge' out\nMillion in profit when this year average out\nI ain’t tryna show 'cause it ain’t shit to talk about\nNiggas, they fiendin' we gotta keep shootin' out\nGot too many pounds in this bitch, need a bigger house\nPlay with a boss, watch a nigga start wiggin' out\nWent to the top, yeah, I did it without a doubt\nWent to the top, yeah, I did it without a vouch\nI’m havin' water, that water on me, like a motherfuckin' garden hose,\nknow that shit in the spout\nPlay with my paper, you know that I’m crashin' out\nAddicted to that money, I print it\nI’m spittin' that scam shit, but he do not get it, he lost\nCommission, I trap with precision\nI’m just like a quarterback 'cause all the P’s gon' get tossed\nCollision, I’m maxing the engine\nWhen 12 get behind me, you know I ain’t tryna get caught\nRepentin', I made some decisions\nBut I done had karma, so you know I’m payin' the cost\nAddicted to that money, I print it\nI’m spittin' that scam shit, but he do not get it, he lost\nCommission, I trap with precision\nI’m just like a quarterback 'cause all the P’s gon' get tossed\nBaby, it’s just you and me, don’t worry\nNeed a new pack, told the plug to hurry\nI’ma stay down even when it get murky\nI done been crossed and I swear that shit hurt me\nCan’t let 'em burn me, I’m stayin' determined\nThey laughin' at first, but the tables are turnin'\nFor niggas who barkin', that blick get to sparkin'\nThat turner be chargin', that nigga the hardest\nDon’t play with the artist, he really gon' tap you\nI’m spittin' that knowledge, you know I can’t cap you\nThe bed get boring, let’s fuck in the bathroom\nThe car’s gettin' foreign, I luxury travel\nWith ACH debit, I dibble and dabble\nGo slide in the country, no roads, it’s just gravel\nLove that you shaped like an hourglass\nCrazy the way you make all these bitches mad\nYou got that shit on, you really be killin' that\nKeep that shit real, bae, that pussy, I’m killin' that\nTook all them 'bows, but you bound to come get 'em back\nWanna be Circle, then you better catch a hat\nAll the trees sold out, quit callin', that shit a wrap\nCame up the hard way 'cause I had to scheme and trap\nStrike a Benz just like I strike a match\nI had to change up the title, then\ngon' bring me a title back\nBaby, it’s just you and me, don’t worry\nNeed a new pack, told the plug to hurry\nI’ma stay down even when you get murdered\nI done been crossed and I swear that shit hurt me