No Worries Lyrics

(Hook)

Look me in my face, I ain’t got no worries

I ain’t got no worries, I ain’t got no worries

See them shroomies keep me up so I ain’t got no worries

I ain’t got no worries, I ain’t got no worries

You see money right there, yeah that’s Tunechi right there (turn up)

Yeah that’s Mack Maine right there, and we ain’t got no worries

You see pussy right there red bone mangoes right there

See them shroomies right there we ain’t got no worries

(Verse)

See that pistol off of my waist so I ain’t got no worries

Got them snowflakes in my chain so them diamonds glowing in flurries

Go yall shakin all in my face, tryina feed me all of that curry

And I was bout to eat the shit up, but that kitty kat was too furry

And I’m like yay girl you crazy, baby girl you crazy

I’m not lazy I got Bronco up in that pussy – Willis MacGayhee

You should pay me just to f..ck you

Thinks I should just pluck you

I got golden arms, platinum fingers

It’s a privilege for me to just touch you bitch

Yea, got yo buddy all in my whip

Got bout 20 strong in my clip

And my money long as my dick

I watch birds fly on my strip

I watch turns down in my strip

I watch slugs fly on my grip

Anytime them f..cks high on my chips

See that Villain, so trill

That Villain boy so trill

I’m top shelf in that supermarket and all you niggas know frails

That black card in my pocket, I ain’t spendin no deals

Drop that molly in the champagne

Why? Cuz I ain’t taking no pills

(Hook)

Look me in my face, I ain’t got no worries

I ain’t got no worries, I ain’t got no worries

See them shroomies keep me up so I ain’t got no worries

I ain’t got no worries, I ain’t got no worries

You see money right there, yeah that’s Tunechi right there (turn up)

Yeah that’s Mack Maine right there, and we ain’t got no worries

You see pussy right there red bone mangoes right there

See them shroomies right there we ain’t got no worries

(Verse)

It’s Busta bustin the place, I ain’t got no worries

Cuz I’m bustin all in her face til her vision start to get blurry

Yea, see me bout to get straight to it

And we getting to this shit early

Oh man, oh Lord oh please mercy

See the way we got em all thirsty

Bitch come and ride with me on this journey

Got my string along my beef jerky

I’mma make it sweat the more we get dirty

Bitch had a perm but she curly

It’s Young Money right here, it’s the conglomerate right here

See all this bread that I’mma peel off when I get to buyin everything up in here

She getting hot and getting all humid

Poppin that molly, actin all stupid

When they aks who then ice is in the circle

Dobby Band cuz your name ain’t included

If you need one of my flow be like fluids

See me where be comin, intruded and booted

When I finish with em I leave em all wounded

Bitch you ain’t know where level, 5 mutants

See how this shit is really going, acting like they ain’t knowing

Gotta a nigga really digging in they pocket

Every time I ask they open and closing

Look I hope you know what the f..ck, what this shit is

When I dig in your stuff, makin you curse me

Go ahead and angle the pussy a whole ‘nother way

I ain’t got no worries biatch

(Hook)

Look me in my face, I ain’t got no worries

I ain’t got no worries, I ain’t got no worries

See them shroomies keep me up so I ain’t got no worries

I ain’t got no worries, I ain’t got no worries

You see money right there, yeah that’s Tunechi right there (turn up)

Yeah that’s Mack Maine right there, and we ain’t got no worries

You see pussy right there red bone mangoes right there

See them shroomies right there