| Don’t worry 'bout it
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| Don’t worry 'bout it
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| Don’t worry 'bout it
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| Hook:
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| Don’t worry 'bout it
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| With an extra full of flavour
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| Don’t worry 'bout it
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| That was too early, it’s too late now
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| Don’t worry 'bout it
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| I’m going bustin 'who I trust 'em
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| Nigga if I hit your jacket, you can’t hit me right back
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| Then in and what f*ck it
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| While we were stuntin' niggas nothin'
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| Nigga on the side line just prayin' for down falls
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| I’ve prayin' to my God, ain’t havin' to be your…
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| Don’t worry 'bout it, would they tell me no else
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| Don’t worry 'bout it, but they tell me oh well
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| Don’t worry 'bout it, I don’t f*ck that I can do that
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| You might tell somethin' I gotta do that
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| Bleah, stop that who say nigga holding up the hill
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| All y’all just socious
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| Got a hand full of niggas I gotta trust you
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| Work school as I been do to you
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| What am I nigga do to you,
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| And don’t worry 'bout it
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| Now real, don’t worry bout it
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| With an extra for the favourite
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| That was two weeks early, it’s too late now.
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| Don’t worry bout it, you were bustin' who I trust
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| Yeah.
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| F*ck being broke, man I’m hustling with no days off,
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| Don’t need a nigga for shit getting money is to pay
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| I’m getting down on your look, niggas they don’t give a f*ck
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| To be lost on the road, give and take about the book
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| Dance a hundred stacks, but I bounce back on my own
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| 'Cause friends ain’t friends, would a nigga need alone
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| Your friends ain’t friends, want a nigga need a favour,
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| But friends turn the haters, want a nigga getting paper
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| How I do in time, nobody help me with this being
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| My nigga… nobody help me with this skins,
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| I get the old smell when I’m calling 'bout some help
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| But don’t worry 'bout it, f*ck nigga, I get it 'bout myself.
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| Hook:
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| Don’t worry 'bout it
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| With an extra full of flavour
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| Don’t worry 'bout it
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| That was too early, it’s too late now
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| Don’t worry 'bout it
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| I’m going bustin 'who I trust 'em
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| Are you just nigga lyin' I was dead on my dick
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| You say I’m good, but he give the round around the shit
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| Don’t worry 'bout it 'cause I’ma make some shades,
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| Don’t squade back but you got the shit face it,
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| She get try to hit the phone he was got the wrong number,
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| Baby chop the little witness, nigga since last summer
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| That’s on my brother school, man we pack on the old team
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| Ain’t no need today well you listen nigga donate
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| If you cold chain, if you cold key
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| Just leave you for the half nigga try to… me
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| So when you see me out, out of…
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| If you don’t push me, low I’ll shoot you know I’m…
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| Hook:
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| Don’t worry 'bout it
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| With an extra full of flavour
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| Don’t worry 'bout it
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| That was too early, it’s too late now
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| Don’t worry 'bout it
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| I’m going bustin 'who I trust 'em |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Don't Worry 'Bout It , by - Trouble. Song from the album The Return of December 17th, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп