Nah I ain't worried bout nothing, Nah I ain't worried bout shit
You know ima keep it 100, with all of my niggas with
Every nigga around me rich
Every nigga around me lit
See you rocking designer shit
But we know it's counterfeit
Smoking a whole lotta gas
Got a whole pound of it
Come sign to Whole Lotta Racks
Nigga we having shit
Nigga you could have this too
Nigga you could swerve that coupe
You could come hop in the booth
As long as you telling the truth
Most of my clothes they came from Japan
Aww damn, I feel like the man
I got the drip we could talk about brands
Ksubi the hoodie and Ksubi the pants eughh
You should go make sure your mans hood
I might just slide to your mans hood
You could get shot in your manhood
I'm done fucking with fans
You looking for handouts
Nigga just hand me your bitch
I got my fan out
Nigga just hand me your wrist
Oh you a fan now
She like how you get like this
This shit was planned out
That's why I don't ever miss
Nah I ain't worried bout nothing, Nah I ain't worried bout shit
You know ima keep it 100, with all of my niggas with
Every nigga around me rich
Every nigga around me lit
See you rocking designer shit
But we know it's counterfeit