- Votes:
- Composers:
- Dwayne Carter
- Bryan Williams
- Tristan G. Jones
 
- See also:
Birdman - Ain't Worried Bout Sh*t lyrics
Ha, I'm, so cool, yeah ***
 Stand one, blow one ***, Birdman
 I promise you, we gon' give 'em what they want
 'Til they come get us ***
 You feel me? We gon' chase it 'til we can't chase it no more
 So y'all might as well eat this food ***
 And it got to be the best of the best
 One, come one shorty, get with me ***
 See I, ride when I gotta, grind 'cause I gotta
 Milk this game 'til it's sour
 Why I gotta do the Backstreets when it's hotter
 Even though the boy smooth sellin' like Prada, speak up
 The tool yellin' like, holla, you heard me?
 Got the fools bailin' like Jackie, Kersee
 You try join him, I can help you with that
 I'm important in rap but I'm special with gats
 You know the young God bless you in fact
 Like you sneezed or somethin'
 Even with a stack of money in they hand
 They ain't squeezin' nothin', I'm Weezy f*** it
 Leave a motherf***** wheezin' when I asthma pump him, yeah
 And I don't ask for nothin' boy, I only ask them buggy boy
 And as for money, watch the young God turn cash to money
 'Cause that's him
 Yeah, and we ain't stressin' 'bout s***
 We grindin' like a mo'f***** tryin' stay rich
 The cops on my trail so my track I switch
 See n***** with money shouldn't act like this
 Yeah, and we ain't stressin' 'bout s***
 We grindin' like a mo'f***** tryin' stay rich
 The cops on my trail so my track I switch
 See n***** with money shouldn't act like this
 Yeah, pimpin', there's some fraud 'round here
 N**** better stop hatin' before they disappear
 I see the same ol' ***
 And pop the same ol' *** 'til your neighborhood hit, bitch
 Disrespect that Nolia dogg
 Them third world Hot Boy soldiers dogg
 And make a n**** understand
 When you f***** with a soldier with the grandmaster plan ***
 I'm tryin' to make a few millions
 Buy a few buildings, one day stop dealin'Birdman - Ain't Worried Bout Sh*t - http://motolyrics.com/birdman/aint-worried-bout-sh-t-lyrics.html
 And go and raise my children
 Got it on my mind, that's the way a n**** livin'
 I bring ya back '84
 *** game jumpin' when the water hit the flo' ***
 'Cause we was doin' it dogg
 Everybody gettin' money, we was doin' it dogg
 Yeah, and we ain't stressin' 'bout s***
 We grindin' like a mo'f***** tryin' stay rich
 The cops on my trail so my track I switch
 See n***** with money shouldn't act like this
 Yeah, and we ain't stressin' 'bout s***
 We grindin' like a mo'f***** tryin' stay rich
 The cops on my trail so my track I switch
 See n***** with money shouldn't act like this
 Weezy, and I ride to the end of the road
 And I'm hotter than a fire on the end of the fo'
 And plenty times I had to get it from the flo'
 But I made it to the ceilin' and every wall could hear me
 And if these walls could talk, they probably cry
 Like the strings on the guitar
 And see you, you with that bull*** that's leave way to the door
 Only to cut off the lights, goodnight
 Look, it's Sunday, we in the hood gettin' our groove on
 Every n**** uptown gotta have they tool on
 Yeah, and they Birdman'd down
 N**** represent the bling 'cause I hold my own crown n****
 ***, a hood rich high clique
 That come from the slums where they pack extra clips, I love 'em ***
 The only way that we know is how to flip and rescore 'em
 And go and get some more dough, ***
 Yeah, and we ain't stressin' 'bout s***
 We grindin' like a mo'f***** tryin' stay rich
 The cops on my trail so my track I switch
 See n***** with money shouldn't act like this
 Yeah, and we ain't stressin' 'bout s***
 We grindin' like a mo'f***** tryin' stay rich
 The cops on my trail so my track I switch
 See n***** with money shouldn't act like this
 Birdman, made man ***
 Yeah, that's how it's goin' diggity ***
 Give anything in between
 If you in the line of duty n**** you got your issue, n****, feel me? One








