Don't Worry

(álbum: Ballin Like I'm Kobe - 2015)

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

[Lil Bibby:]
I be with pistol totting, kush smoking, lean pouring crazy ass niggas
Nigga want some work?
Just pull up, make sure you bring the cash with ya
I be blowing money fast nigga
Try me that's your ass nigga
Nigga talking down bout Buckz probably
Cause I don't fuck with that nigga
I say I did this shit for my dogs
Just make a call, they'll risk it all
Orphans that just send 'em a text
Have my youngin's come through make it rain on your set
Sleeping 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 cause I ain't for the stress
These niggas be set tripping
Switching sides, set flipping
Pocket watch, sneak dissing
Why you worried about the next nigga?
Why you all in my pockets?
Why I'm always a topic?
Nigga get up off of your ass
Go and make you 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'll pop it
Niggas know I spit that ether
Bitch I ain't doing no features
Bout to cash out on that Porsche just to ride past my teacher

If a big bucks I'mma go cause that's my big bro nigga
NLMB, never leave my brothers man
Day 1 niggas, no new niggas in my ass, ten year shit
Real shit nigga

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 you can smell me before 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 for fun
And G-Fazo would be proud of me so I fuck it all for 1's
And we got choppers with the drums
All type of fucking guns
Know the Feds watching
Niggas prolly working, I ain't talking, I'mma run
When they find me, I be high
Chiefing, choking, coughing up my lungs
Robins full of Hunds
I don't check for hoes in the club
I buy crushes, fantas, dutches, swishers with my ones
80 dollar cups
But I'm through with that shit, tryna give it up
Yeah I fell in love
'Member saying I could never get enough
Bitches on me, they can't ever get enough
Call 'em up, any day I'm getting sucked
5AM, in the hill just me and Bucks
Who the hottest from the 'Go? Just me and Bucks
Take it how you wanna, I don't give a fuck
Nigga run up on me, all you 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)

Ugh, hey, hey, hey Bibby what's up bro, you already know how we rocking it man.
150 dream team the campaign man. Free all the 150 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)