Ain't Worried Lyrics

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(This song is about)

Ain't nothing like my crew

(Moving forward)

(What this, what this?)

Ya heard? Ya heard?



I ain't worried about you (Ay, ay)

I ain't worried about nothin' that's the truth

Gone 24/7 don't got no room

I ain't worried about love I pick and choose

I ain't worried about you



Big Texas booty I'm feelin' like Rudy

I'm feelin' like fuck it man sue me

Got 40 bad broads talkin' to me

Ain't shit, ain't shit new to me

Foreplay, look we ain't getting to it

Young Fel like Fela Kuti

Not "Phil" like real life human

Y'all frail, y'all fail

Getting tutored through hell

Through L's, been coolin' sit still

Stay calm like Buddhists

Turn my real life to a movie ay

Play R. Kelly with the groupies ay

This ain't real life, no fuck what it feels like

I put it in a poem, yours truly ay

Keep a bad thing doin' voodoo

Something thick like sumo

Eyes red shit feelin' like Pluto

We could lay up at the crib like Luda

When the sun come through the tough love baby I be going pseudo like



I ain't worried about you

I ain't worried about nothing that's the truth

Gone 24/7 don't got no room

I ain't worried about love I pick and choose

I ain't worried about you



Weak shit that y'all made last month

Repeats I just played that once

Caught this feelin' in my Payless pumps

That my life would be way less scrub

Now blow that flame that tuck that

My night looking bright

My fronto by lighter

You can ride if I like ya my baby

Yellow belt baby blue top but she been around

But she won't stop 'til we in and out

You should try a different route

Like where can I find a little clout?

That's why you're still around ask why I'm still in doubt

Whole season hotels, deceived by those who know me too well

Your love be too real to me the roof fell

Shorty too I'll



I ain't worried about you

I ain't worried about nothing that's the truth

Gone 24/7 don't got no room

I ain't worried about love I pick and choose

I ain't worried about you



Feel like I'm runnin' around ridin' a race

Movin' through colors and space

Finna go back to my town

Kiss that bitch face, I hit again like refrain

Ain't no one cuffin' him down

He on his way, yeah he on the wave

God still be leading my plays

Oh Lord I pray, I don't go out today

Yeah, maintain with ya bitch

And I got a new bitch put flame to that shit

Switch lanes in the whip

It's a brand new day still complainin' and shit

New day in this bitch and I ride the new wave can't explain all this shit

Don't play with the kid, I be on to new things and they hate what it is