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Ain't Worried Bout Sh*t

Birdman, Lil Wayne

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Ha, I'm, so cool (yeah, nigga) Smoke one, blow one, nigga (damn, Birdman, Birdman) I promise you, we gon' give 'em what they want (J-R, ya know) 'Til they come get us nigga (yeah, yeah) You feel me? We gon' chase it 'til we can't chase it no more So y'all might as well eat this food, nigga (yeah, yeah) And it got to be the best of the best (B-gang, nigga) One, come on, shorty, get with me, nigga (ayy) See I ride when I gotta (gotta) Grind 'cause I gotta (gotta) Milk this game 'til it's sour (oh) Why I gotta do the backstreets when it's hotter (oh) Even though the boy smooth sellin' like Prada, speak up The tool yellin' like, "Holla," y'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 fuckin' Leave a motherfucker wheezin' when I asthma pump him, yeah And I don't ask for nothin' boy, I only Aston buggy, boy And as for money, watch the young god turn cash to money It's that simple Yeah, and we ain't stressin' 'bout shit We grindin' like a motherfucker tryin' to stay rich The cops on my trail, so my track, I switch See niggas with money shouldn't act like this Yeah, and we ain't stressin' 'bout shit We grindin' like a motherfucker, tryin' to stay rich The cops on my trail, so my track, I switch See niggas with money shouldn't act like this Yeah, pimpin', it's some fraud 'round here Nigga, better stop hatin' 'fore they disappear (disappear, nigga) I see the same ol' shit (yeah) And pop the same ol' shit 'til your neighborhood hit, bitch Disrespect that 'Nolia, dawg Them Third Ward Hot Boy soldiers, dawg (Hot Beezo, nigga) And make a nigga understand When you fuckin' with the soldier With that grandmaster plan, nigga (believe that, daddy) I'm tryin' to make a few millions (yeah) Buy a few buildings, one day stop dealin' (stop dealin', nigga) And go and raise my children Got it on my mind, that's the way a nigga livin' (biatch) I bring you back, '84 Dope game jumpin' when the water hit the floor, nigga (what's up, Joe?) 'Cause we was doin' it, dawg (yeah) Everybody gettin' money, we was doin' it, dawg Yeah, and we ain't stressin' 'bout shit We grindin' like a motherfucker tryin' to stay rich The cops on my trail, so my track, I switch See niggas with money shouldn't act like this Yeah, and we ain't stressin' 'bout shit We grindin' like a motherfucker, tryin' to stay rich The cops on my trail, so my track, I switch See niggas with money shouldn't act like this (ayy, ayy, ayy) 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'd probably cry Like the strings on a guitar And see you, you with that bullshit that's leighway to the do' (yeah) Don't make me cut off the lights, g'night (alright, shorty, fuck 'em, nigga) Look, it's Sunday, we in the hood, gettin' the groove on (groove on, nigga) Every nigga uptown gotta have they tool on (tool on, nigga) Yeah, and they Birdman'd down (yeah) Nigga represent the bling 'cause I hold my own crown, nigga (my own crown, nigga) Shit, a hood rich high clique That come from the slums where they pack extra clips, I love 'em nigga The only way that we know is how to flip and rescore 'em (yes) And go and get some more dough, nigga Yeah shorty, this grindin' to another linin', nigga Know what I'm sayin'? If you in the way, you'll get moved over, nigga Think I'mma let one of you bitch niggas stop me From gettin' a billion dollars, nigga? f******u and what you made of, nigga Y'understand? Nigga got a problem with this shit That's your shit, nigga Suck a nigga dick and die, nigga Shorty, Birdman, made man, nigga Yeah, that's how it's goin' diggity nigga Fuck anything in between If you in the line of duty, nigga, you got your issue, nigga, feel me? One --- Ain't Worried Bout Sh*t - Birdman and Lil Wayne

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Like Father Like Son

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CM/Republic

Release Date

January 1, 2006

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• Birdman • Lil Wayne

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trail 'cause shit 'til motherfucker that's stop with what niggas your birdman shouldn't shorty gotta come rich track make like cops dawg tool yeah that stay this tryin' it's money 'bout they switch from ain't fuck stressin' grindin' nigga know when made gettin'

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