paroles de chanson 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