Lyrics DON'T WORRY (feat. Ca$h Out) - Ca$h Out , PARTYNEXTDOOR
Still
got
it,
my
nigga
Don't
worry
about
me,
nigga
Never
worry
about
me,
nigga
Don't
worry
about
me
Everybody
say
they
got
rack
up
Show
me
the
Rollie,
worry
'bout
me
Niggas
can't
count
me
out
'cause
these
niggas
countin'
on
me
Hoes
wanna
come
see
ya
boy
now,
'cause
hoes
wanna
fuck
with
me
(hello)
Subsidized
housing
is
a
project
Papa
never
taught
me
how
to
cock
it
Papa
just
taught
me
how
to
respect
it
'Sauga
City
taught
me
how
to
pop
it
(woo-woo)
Bullets
don't
come
with
undo
(no)
Guns
don't
with
a
killer
(ooh)
Guns
don't
come
for
vanilla
(no,
no)
The
choppa
only
coming
for
a
nigga
Chopper
tear
'em
with
tequila,
screwed
up
like
IKEA,
'KEA,
'KEA,
'KEA
She
look
like
Aaliyah,
'liyah,
'liyah,
'liyah
That's
how
I
treat
her,
treat
her,
treat
her,
treat
her
Bad
lil'
whoadie
Rollin',
I'm
rollin',
I
came
with
that
Rollie
All
as
a
kid,
I
was
dreaming
'bout
more
You
fucking
with
me
I
got
more
by
the
North
Ready,
I'm
ready,
I'm
ready,
you
know
I
got
it
Still
got
it,
my
nigga
(know
I
got
it)
Don't
worry
about
me,
nigga
Never
worry
about
me,
nigga
Don't
worry
about
me
Everybody
say
they
got
rack
up
Show
me
the
Rollie,
worry
'bout
me
It's
Ca$h
Out
and
PARTY
I
said
it's
Ca$h
Out
and
PARTY,
let's
party
Hey,
ayy
Everyday
a
nigga
birthday
so
I
need
a
bigger
cake
These
niggas
paying
for
these
bitches,
man
I'm
chilling
tryna'
buy
me
some
real
estate
Bases
loaded,
eatin'
good
over
here,
bitch
Tell
the
waitress
bring
some
dinner
plates
Everybody
keep
saying
that
I'm
in
The
lead,
didn't
know
I
was
in
a
race
Excuse
the
Versace
that's
sitting
on
the
floor
I'm
pimping
and
Party
singing
to
your
ho
I
told
my
other
girl
that
I
might
be
late
One
way
pocket
so
you
know
a
nigga
straight
On
another
note,
yeah,
you
know
I
still
got
it
in
the
club
with
the
pocket
rocket
Step
in
the
building
Bitches
get
excited,
have
you
ever
seen
a
female
riot?
Ooh,
gettin'
too
close
then
somebody
might
shoot
you
I
left
the
bullshit
in
the
past,
nigga,
I
can
see
the
future
Ray
Charles,
Ray
Bans,
all
I
see
is
money,
all
I
see
is
hunnids
In
the
club,
blowing
your
budget
Know
the
haters
gon'
hate,
but
the
bitches
love
it,
yeah
Rollin',
I'm
rollin'
that
came
with
that
Rollie
All
as
a
kid,
I
was
dreaming
'bout
more
You
fucking
with
me
I
got
more
by
the
North
Ready,
I'm
ready,
I'm
ready,
you
know
I
got
it
Still
got
it,
my
nigga
Don't
worry
about
me,
nigga
Never
worry
about
me,
nigga
Don't
worry
about
me
Everybody
say
they
got
rack
up
Show
me
the
Rollie,
worry
'bout
me
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