Lil Herb - Don't Worry lyrics

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Ft. Lil Bibby

(Intro)

Don't worry, I'm determined to win

Don't worry, I'm determined to win

Don't worry, I'm determined to win

Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry, don't worry

(Verse: Lil Bibby)

I be with pistol totting, kush smoking

Lean pouring crazy ass niggas

Nigga want some work?

Just pull up, make sure ya bring the cash with ya

I be blowing money fast nigga

Try me that's yo ass nigga

Nigga talking down bout butts prank

Cos' I don't fuck with that nigga

I say I did this shit fo' my dogs

Just make a call, they'll risk it all

Orphans that just send 'em a text

My youngi'ns come through make rain on yo set

Sleepin' on couches, had pains in my neck

Now I got three or four chains on my neck

Bitches be tripping, I can't fuck with that

Cut that bitch off cos' I ain't fo' the stress

These niggas be set tripping

Switching sides, set flipping

Pocket watch, sneak dissing

Why ya worried about the next nigga?

Why ya all in my pockets? Why I'm always a topic?

Nigga get up off of yo ass, go and make ya a profit

Buy the mall when I be going shopping

Got a habit, really need to stop it

We be totting, lil squeak got it

These niggas know that he a problem

Niggas know I spent that paper

Bitch I ain't doing no features

Throw the cash out on that Porsche as I ride past my teacher

(Interlude)

If a big bucks I'mma go cos' that's my big bro nigga

LLMB, neva leave my brothers man

Day 1 niggas, no new niggas in my ass, ten year shit

Real shit nigga

(Verse 2: Lil Herb)

I be with trigger happy, pill popping

Drug dealing wild ass niggas

I'm a young black male dropped out

Worth a couple hundred thou ass nigga

I'm a Truey, Louie

Walk and ya can smell me befo' I come around ass nigga

Cause I'm a leaning ass, loud ass, rolling out the pound ass nigga

And I got it from the mud, Lil Bibby that's my blood

We was in the trap and we was in the stu'

And we was out there totting guns

Took hard work to run them bands up so we fuck it all fo' fun

And G-Fazo would be proud of me so I fuck it all fo' ones

And we got choppers with the drums

All type of fucking guns, know the fans watching

Niggas probably workin', I ain't talkin', I'mma run

When they find me, I be high

Chiefin', chokin', coughin' up my lungs

Robins full of Hunds

I don't check no hoes in the club

I got crutches famous dutches swishers fp' my 1's, eighty dolla cups

But I'm through with that shit, tryna give it up

Yeah I fell in luv

'Member saying I could neva get enough

Bitches on me, they can't eva get enough

Call 'em up, any day I'm gettin' sucked

5AM, in the hill just me and Bucks

Who the hottest from the 'Go? Just me and Bucks

Take it how ya want to, I don't give a fuck

Nigga run up on me, all ya hear is buck, now somebody pick him up

Treat me notepad like it's Spalding ball every time I pick it up

Record labels calling now

Nigga balling like I'm tryna pick 'em up, nigga (huh)

(Outro)

Ugh, hey, hey, hey Bibby what's up bro

Ya already know how we rockin' it man. 150 dream team the campaign man

Free all the a hunnid and fifty demons, RIP all our niggas man

Look

(Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry, don't worry)

(Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry, don't worry)