BJ the Chicago Kid

Worryin' Bout Me
Worryin' 'bout me ain't never made you no money (Money) Worryin' 'bout me ain't never made you no money Yeah, I got a bag, I know you mad though But, worryin' 'bout me ain't never made you no money Worryin' 'bout me ain't never made you no money (Money) Worryin' 'bout me ain't never made you no money Yeah, I got a bag, I know you mad though But, worryin' 'bout me ain't never made you no money Haha, I'm laughing, haha Every time you in the place, I see hate in your eyes Yeah, I know it ain't your birthday, but I got a surprise So, I knew I had to tell you when I saw you on sight Stay in your lane, stay in your lane, I'm on your brain It's strange, you wouldn't know my name if it weren't for the fame Haha, still laughing, haha The nerve of you niggas tryna fuck up my high Adios Worryin' 'bout me ain't never made you no money (Money) Worryin' 'bout me ain't never made you no money Yeah, I got a bag, I know you mad though But, worryin' 'bout me ain't never made you no money Worryin' 'bout me ain't never made you no money (Money) SongtexteWorryin' 'bout me ain't never made you no money Yeah, I got a bag, I know you mad though But, worryin' 'bout me ain't never made you no money (Offset) Hop in the coupe in my city, frustrated Give my grandma $50,000, she need it (Grandma) The bitch actin' crazy, the bitch get deleted (Bye) Find it amazing I made it, I made it (Amazing) Ice on my chest while I'm driving the Benz (Ice) In a private jet bitch, eating steak and linguini My luggage Gucci, I'm cheating on Fendi (Gucci) Her nigga like Boosie, bitch bad as Trina The coupe is red as ruby(Red) Somewhere, off eating sushi (Sushi) Go buy lil' mama some Gucci (Lil' mama) My wrist is water like jacuzzi (Water) I get the money 'cause I choose it (Money) Scars on me, couple bruises (Scars) Don't worry 'bout me, 'cause God got me And I know my life is kinda ruthless Gotta run to the sack, nigga take you a load (Vroom vroom) Pull up in 'Rari, the engine in back and I take off the hat Got me a sack, that's a fat Maybach matte Stack, stack, I put that shit back (Put that shit back) Me and these racks go way back like Cat in the Hat (Racks, racks) Give me the wave back (Ho) Worryin' 'bout me ain't never made you no money (Money) Worryin' 'bout me ain't never made you no money Yeah, I got a bag, I know you mad though But, worryin' 'bout me ain't never made you no money Tellin' me about this and that, the only difference 'tween false and facts Is that you niggas never where I'm at And gettin' close? We ain't havin' that My minds on my money and my money's always on my mind Either love me, or Stay in your lane, stay in your lane, I'm on your brain It's strange, you wouldn't know my name if it weren't for the fame Haha, still laughing, haha The nerve of you niggas tryna fuck up my high Adios Worryin' 'bout me ain't never made you no money (Money) Worryin' 'bout me ain't never made you no money Yeah, I got a bag, I know you mad though But, worryin' 'bout me ain't never made you no money Worryin' 'bout me ain't never made you no money (Money) Worryin' 'bout me ain't never made you no money Yeah, I got a bag, I know you mad though But, worryin' 'bout me ain't never made you no money Aus Songtexte Mania