[Intro]
Oh, woah
Woah, woah
[Chorus]
I ain't worried 'bout these niggas (Yeah)
I'm just worried 'bout the bands (Yeah, yeah)
I would never wanna be like these niggas, I'm pretty content with the man I am (Yeah)
Some of these boys gettin' out of hand
He giving off energy, they gettin' fans
Rap niggas trash, these niggas are scams
You'll never catch me with none again
Damn, I need the check 'fore I land
Pants, they came in straight from Japan
Man, that he don't know his bitch ran
I hit that lil' bitch and her friend
She ridin' me like it was tourin' de France
I just hit that bitch while she was wearin' my brand
She must've got my band from that other man
She tellin' me not to tell him in advance
[Verse]
[?] (Yeah, woo)
Damn, flexin' on niggas just because I can
Hang with some niggas that spray out the van
Ran from the feds, it was part of the plan
Free my young nigga that's locked in the can
Can, can, can, can, can
Free my young nigga that's locked in the can
We gon' be up, that's a fact (That's a fact)
Skinny nigga, pockets fat
Always been the one to [?] a lil' nigga
Never been the one to chat
Run up the stats, run up the stats
I [?] in the front and I [?] in the back
Had to pay twice, can't believe where I'm at
Young nigga winnin', the reason they mad
Cap, shit
Cash, I got it fast
Bags, I get them back
Lights, camera, they flash
That boy came up from the suburbs
So why he totin' the [?]?
These niggas hang 'round each other like [?]
Goin' around the town, can't go out sad
[Chorus]
I ain't worried 'bout these niggas (Yeah)
I'm just worried 'bout the bands (Yeah, yeah)
I would never wanna be like these niggas, I'm pretty content with the man I am (Yeah)
Some of these boys gettin' out of hand
He giving off energy, they gettin' fans
Rap niggas trash, these niggas are scams
You'll never catch me with none again
Damn, I need the check 'fore I land
Pants, they came in straight from Japan
Man, that he don't know his bitch ran
I hit that lil' bitch and her friend
She ridin' me like it was tourin' de France
I just hit that bitch while she was wearin' my brand
She must've got my band from that other man
She tellin' me not to tell him in advance
Oh, woah
Woah, woah
[Chorus]
I ain't worried 'bout these niggas (Yeah)
I'm just worried 'bout the bands (Yeah, yeah)
I would never wanna be like these niggas, I'm pretty content with the man I am (Yeah)
Some of these boys gettin' out of hand
He giving off energy, they gettin' fans
Rap niggas trash, these niggas are scams
You'll never catch me with none again
Damn, I need the check 'fore I land
Pants, they came in straight from Japan
Man, that he don't know his bitch ran
I hit that lil' bitch and her friend
She ridin' me like it was tourin' de France
I just hit that bitch while she was wearin' my brand
She must've got my band from that other man
She tellin' me not to tell him in advance
[Verse]
[?] (Yeah, woo)
Damn, flexin' on niggas just because I can
Hang with some niggas that spray out the van
Ran from the feds, it was part of the plan
Free my young nigga that's locked in the can
Can, can, can, can, can
Free my young nigga that's locked in the can
We gon' be up, that's a fact (That's a fact)
Skinny nigga, pockets fat
Always been the one to [?] a lil' nigga
Never been the one to chat
Run up the stats, run up the stats
I [?] in the front and I [?] in the back
Had to pay twice, can't believe where I'm at
Young nigga winnin', the reason they mad
Cap, shit
Cash, I got it fast
Bags, I get them back
Lights, camera, they flash
That boy came up from the suburbs
So why he totin' the [?]?
These niggas hang 'round each other like [?]
Goin' around the town, can't go out sad
[Chorus]
I ain't worried 'bout these niggas (Yeah)
I'm just worried 'bout the bands (Yeah, yeah)
I would never wanna be like these niggas, I'm pretty content with the man I am (Yeah)
Some of these boys gettin' out of hand
He giving off energy, they gettin' fans
Rap niggas trash, these niggas are scams
You'll never catch me with none again
Damn, I need the check 'fore I land
Pants, they came in straight from Japan
Man, that he don't know his bitch ran
I hit that lil' bitch and her friend
She ridin' me like it was tourin' de France
I just hit that bitch while she was wearin' my brand
She must've got my band from that other man
She tellin' me not to tell him in advance
( Showjoe )
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