I ain't worried i'm gone make it out
Ain't worried bout all this woah
Ain't worried bout all that aye
Ain't worried bout yo bitch uh
I just wanna count my bands
I pour the pint in the mix
No i ain't really worried bout shit
Know my brotha been toting em sticks
Gotta bust back ain't hitting no lick
Feeling good i ain't worried i got bands in my pocket
Please don't try me you'll get stretched like rubber bands in a coffin yuh
Penthouse hoes all topless aye
Bands been up i'm mobbing
I'm Batman no Robin
She still wanna call me
Smoking on some sticky
Split a Q bought like 50 each
She was rocking Ricky at the stu know it came from me
Ain't worried bout no bitch
I just wanna count them bands
I put the pint in the mix
I ain't worried where i land
Ain't worried bout all this woah
Ain't worried bout all that aye
Ain't worried bout yo bitch
I just wanna count my bands
I pour the pint in mix
No i ain't really worried bout shit
Know my brotha been toting em sticks
Gotta bust back ain't hitting no lick
I like to pop at a op
Why you gotta gun you ain't send no shots
I can smell your hate like Rock
But turn to a fan when i'm at the top
But you ain't really getting guap
Richard Millie on my watch
You just really talky talk
My eyes on money love to stalk
That hoe said i'm careless
Bands been up i'm married
33 like larry
BO2 i carry
I cannot feel my face
Bands on overlay
I can't worry bout a bitch
If i got my cake
Ain't worried bout all this woah
Ain't worried bout all that aye
Ain't worried bout yo bitch
I just wanna count my bands
I pour the pint in mix
No i ain't really worried bout shit
Know my brotha been toting em sticks
Gotta bust back ain't hitting no lick
