Yella Beezy feat. Sir Rec - I Ain't Worried Lyrics

Lyrics I Ain't Worried - Yella Beezy feat. Sir Rec



I ain′t worried, I ain't worried
I ain′t worried, nigga, yeah, I ain't worried
These niggas be sellin' these whoop cookies
Do too much talking like James Worthy
Beef with a nigga behind a bitch
And I fucked that lil bitch there like last Thursday
Throw dirt on my name and they spread lies
Makin′ lil threats but it ain′t worth it
Stay dirty mackin' and goin′ live
They say they gon' get me but I ain′t worried
They say they gon' kill me, I ain′t worried
They say they gon' rob me, I ain't worried
They say they some killers but I ain′t worried
What′s a hitter to a hitter, I ain't worried
I swear I′m a gorilla, I ain't worried
Nigga gone off this liquor but I ain′t worried
Smoke a nigga like a swisher, I ain't worried
I swear you ain′t stiffer, I ain't worried
These niggas be sellin' these whoop cookies
Do too much talking like James Worthy
Beef with a nigga behind a bitch
And I fucked that lil bitch there like last Thursday
Throw dirt on my name and they spread lies
Makin′ lil threats but it ain′t worth it
Stay dirty mackin' and goin′ live
They say they gon' get me but I ain′t worried
They say they gon' kill me, I ain′t worried
Straight tellin' lies but it ain't workin′
Keep makin′ threats on a nigga phone
They say they gon' get me but I ain′t nervous
I got some other shit on my mind
[?] gettin' mad ′cause I ain't servin′
Ain't goin' to sleep and I ain′t tired
These pussy niggas is dyin′ dirty
Won't stop ′til I get my target,
Red dots on the semi forty, headshot from a semi cartridge
Top shotta niggas in my army,
We ain't givin′ out passes, nigga can't hustle and [?]
Bulletproof so you cannot harm me
Wouldn′t fuck the lil bitch, damn, why? 'cause she not foreign
Hustle hard, nigga we not starvin'
He been talkin′ too loud, yeah we gotta see ′bout homie
Say I am not scared of you
Talk from that safe place you talkin' from, that what you better do
Shirt dirty from residue
You is not gangster like you claim, nigga just tell the truth
I′ll tell what I never do
I will never let you niggas come fuck with my revenue
My niggas will get at you
I ain't scared of nan′ nigga, who in the hell is you?
These niggas be sellin' these whoop cookies
Do too much talking like James Worthy
Beef with a nigga behind a bitch
And I fucked that lil bitch there like last Thursday
Throw dirt on my name and they spread lies
Makin′ lil threats but it ain't worth it
Stay dirty mackin' and goin′ live
They say they gon′ get me but I ain't worried
They say they gon′ kill me, I ain't worried
They say they gon′ rob me, I ain't worried
They say they some killers but I ain′t worried
What's a hitter to a hitter, I ain't worried
I swear I′m a gorilla, I ain′t worried
Nigga gone off this liquor but I ain't worried
Smoke a nigga like a swisher, I ain′t worried
I swear you ain't stiffer, I ain′t worried
Talk lot and ain't saying shit, better recognize who they playin′ with
I ain't cockin' shit,
It′s already cocked lil bitch, just pull it and pop a bitch
Too late for a doctor visit when I got the
Switch, you shouldn′t have been talkin' shit
We don′t do no bumpin', fuck a one on one
And we don′t do no runnin', you don′t do no punchin'
When I come through dumpin',
Leave a nigga non-responsive, unconscious, sticks and drums
My young niggas do hits for fun
I′m in the bricks with guns, bustin′ down bricks and tons
Weed and coke, I'm gettin′ some money
Fuck on your ho and I keep it a hundred
'Fore I let a nigga disrespcet me
Hit him with the Smith and Wesson
Bitch stop playin′ 'fore you miss your blessing
Antisocial ′cause niggas messy
They act like hoes, man this shit depressing
Makin' lil threats but it don't impress me, it won′t infect me
I′m at your neck, nigga what you expect?
Try and see if you can pass the test
One thing for sure and two things I know
Is you might not like me but you gon' respect
These niggas be sellin′ these whoop cookies
Do too much talking like James Worthy
Beef with a nigga behind a bitch
And I fucked that lil bitch there like last Thursday
Throw dirt on my name and they spread lies
Makin' lil threats but it ain′t worth it
Stay dirty mackin' and goin′ live
They say they gon' get me but I ain't worried
They say they gon′ kill me, I ain′t worried
They say they gon' rob me, I ain′t worried
They say they some killers but I ain't worried
What′s a hitter to a hitter, I ain't worried
I swear I′m a gorilla, I ain't worried
Nigga gone off this liquor but I ain't worried
Smoke a nigga like a swisher, I ain′t worried
I swear you ain′t stiffer, I ain't worried



Writer(s): deonta young, lemarcus wright, markies conway


Yella Beezy feat. Sir Rec - Lite Work, Vol. 2
Album Lite Work, Vol. 2
date of release
21-12-2017



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