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worried bout non - waade lyrics

hook
this is what i do on a daily, get a beat treat it like my enemy
yeah i do it in a daily ,and this beat so wavy
god on my side i never lie , everytime i come around i make a k!ll
you don’t wanna talk if i do
cause i ain’t worried bout non of you

verse 1 : nickarma

you can’t hold me back, you ain’t got the power, you is just a stranger to me and i am just here for an hour. this world ain’t my home so you and me do not belong, i’m on my own, aye aye, that mean only god got me a perfect zone
who say i’m not cruising u confused me for drone, u gone crusade but don’t push me i ain’t dancing on your tone. i like to be free and do me ain’t n0body control me i got a dome, they can’t get inside and take away the peace of mind i earned
i know what you think of me from the look of it, judging me by what you see better look at me, let it be know from today on i’m super deep, purposed for the greatest mission i’m stupid but hey i ain’t worried bout none i’m a believer, put me on a track i never dance i’mma deliver, word from mouth man i was made for the world from out thats why i never conform am a leader
do this errday cuz i was called for it, i been way too hot for the cold war, don’t worry bout mine better hold yours, break a leg with a nine kick your doors down, can’t afford more clowns, i’mma ghost your town. so your throws don’t count, i’m building walls around me, angels on guard

verse 2 waade

yeah
am overly attached to this rap game like i invented it
i caused a homicide investigators never traced me
for everybeat i murdered i made sure it never came back
i think about the compet-tion like my favorite morning snack
ah ,it’s a total slaughter ,blood in my hands like red soda
on train or boda bodas i murk y’all like mr carter 08 ‘
to all contenders your invited ,this is special for the culture ,we are building for the next generation
with christ the higher power ,on god i slay goliath
am constantly bazukas and i don’t need a gang of shooters
put jesus above everything like money on the table
the gospel is alive am all in ,like deep sticks
i got yesu on my missions ,can’t blur my visions
the gospel is a pedal stool, can’t reach if it’s not too
to all ears that heard of me ‘ppreciate you for the effort
if it wasn’t for you ,my purpose on earth would me meaningless !

- waade lyrics

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