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no worries - doe boy lyrics

[intro]
yeah, dy krazy
all my jewelry on me right now man, you know how i’m comin’
f-ck is they talkin’ ’bout?
on gang we ain’t worried ’bout nothin’
never was worried ’bout nothin’
never gon’ be worried ’bout nothin’
f-ck wrong with you n-ggas?
f-ck this rap sh-t, b-tch i’m on gang sh-t

[verse]
n-ggas wanna beef now ’cause a n-gga famous
think it made me sweet but the money made me dangerous
ain’t with all that fake sh-t, we pull up and spray sh-t
let that n-gga see me face to face and he won’t say sh-t
strapped up like the navy, my young n-ggas shady
b-tch we super slimy, slatt, we go brazy
n-gga you too close to my jewelry (back, back, back)
you gon’ make me up the chopper, let that b-tch go (brrat brrat)
i got choppers that go brrat, they go brrat, they go brrat
lil n-gga i got racks stacked on racks stacked on racks
why the f-ck you in the trap, you’s a rat, you get jacked
f-ck you doin’ with this pack, p-ssy n-gga give me that
homie made me put them shooters on ’em swear to god i told ’em
probably ran off on every n-gga that said i owed them
all these blue hundreds in my pockets, i can’t fold them
thought i was p-ssy n-gga ’til this forty showed them
yeah, had to learn the hard way, i been ballin’ all day
noddin’ off, now my pockets size of peewee longway
i got n-ggas in the projects trappin’ out the hallway
all they do is sell drugs and rob n-ggas all day, yeah yeah
word around town, opps say they want smoke
hit the club the other week, a hundred deep on go
i ain’t lyin’, ask the city, n-ggas know how we was rockin’
i was standing on the stage with the rocket in my pocket
yeah security tried to search, told the b-tch get out the way
if i cannot bring my gun in here i can’t come in today
n-ggas lookin’, i’ma pop off, check my resume
if i ever turn to p-ssy, god take my breath away
boy don’t go against the gang, n-ggas know the mob crooked
my n-gga facetime me layin’ in the opp’s bushes
all this jewelry on me, i’ll advise you stop lookin’
robbed the plug bare face and let him know that i took it
i ain’t worried ’bout nan’ n-gga
no exactly where i stand n-gga
i’m a real freeband n-gga
on your head, get you dead n-gga, facts
no worries

- doe boy lyrics

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