"No Worries" lyrics
I gotta keep a shhhtick, MANDO
Turn a tuff guy into a candle
Dawg I ain't ever met a situation that I couldn't handle
Going hard for East L.A to the Valley of the Nando
My nigga Giant what's the deal?
You know I'm shhhlidin' for you dawg cause you solid and you real
Who want the smoke let me know
They'll get killed
In the field boy we drill cause that's how we was built
Ewf
I hit the wax
(Inhale, inhale)
Then I'm gassin on em
Pull up to they door then I'm dashin on em
Runnin up assist how I'm passin' on em
If a dummy get the trippin' RN on this yard get the stabbin on em
I've been a playa since a baby
All she get is dick hell naw we ain't dating
I've been a playa since a baby
Ask the lord if he can save me
I skurt off in a Cades
Life is crazy but it made me
Ask about me all you hear is I'm a stepper
In the pen sending love thru these letters
Every time I do a new song I'm getting better
Really came from out the bottom like a muhfuckin cellar
Hit the road I'm trying to be a show seller
One thing I could never be a soul seller
But I've been a soul snatcher
And when you get the going up
It be your own tryna knock you off the ladder
(STR8 UP)
I'm getting paper
Bitch I ain't worried bout no hater
I'm just looking for a bad mamacita, pick her up so we could lay up
And pick her leg up
Her other leg up
And get the strokin, get the pokin like a paintaaaa
Aye
I been busy shining and shit if they ain't on the same tip tell em stay up
She getting greedy wit it
Rubbing on my dick like a genie in it
Haters in a box they wana see me in it
You Kant yap about goats if you don't mention me in it
Aye
I been wild since the sandbox
Don't be the reason that your homie end dead pops
(POW)
I almost lost hope mayneeee
I was broke warming hands on the stove mayne
If I need money then I'm kicking down door frames
When that get hot back to the stove bag up dope mayyyyyyyyne
Yeah a beaner really been to hell and back
Say the word then some killlas loading zaps
In the whip see the opp then attack
Leave a stains body slumpt laying flat
Pussy gone he ain't Eva coming back
(RAT TATAT TAT)
I'm getting paper
Bitch I ain't worried bout no hater
I'm just looking for a bad mamacita, pick her up so we could lay up
And pick her leg up
Her other leg up
And get the strokin, get the pokin like a paintaaaa
Aye
I been busy shining and shit if they ain't on the same tip tell em stay up
Turn a tuff guy into a candle
Dawg I ain't ever met a situation that I couldn't handle
Going hard for East L.A to the Valley of the Nando
My nigga Giant what's the deal?
You know I'm shhhlidin' for you dawg cause you solid and you real
Who want the smoke let me know
They'll get killed
In the field boy we drill cause that's how we was built
Ewf
I hit the wax
(Inhale, inhale)
Then I'm gassin on em
Pull up to they door then I'm dashin on em
Runnin up assist how I'm passin' on em
If a dummy get the trippin' RN on this yard get the stabbin on em
I've been a playa since a baby
All she get is dick hell naw we ain't dating
I've been a playa since a baby
Ask the lord if he can save me
I skurt off in a Cades
Life is crazy but it made me
Ask about me all you hear is I'm a stepper
In the pen sending love thru these letters
Every time I do a new song I'm getting better
Really came from out the bottom like a muhfuckin cellar
Hit the road I'm trying to be a show seller
One thing I could never be a soul seller
But I've been a soul snatcher
And when you get the going up
It be your own tryna knock you off the ladder
(STR8 UP)
I'm getting paper
Bitch I ain't worried bout no hater
I'm just looking for a bad mamacita, pick her up so we could lay up
And pick her leg up
Her other leg up
And get the strokin, get the pokin like a paintaaaa
Aye
I been busy shining and shit if they ain't on the same tip tell em stay up
She getting greedy wit it
Rubbing on my dick like a genie in it
Haters in a box they wana see me in it
You Kant yap about goats if you don't mention me in it
Aye
I been wild since the sandbox
Don't be the reason that your homie end dead pops
(POW)
I almost lost hope mayneeee
I was broke warming hands on the stove mayne
If I need money then I'm kicking down door frames
When that get hot back to the stove bag up dope mayyyyyyyyne
Yeah a beaner really been to hell and back
Say the word then some killlas loading zaps
In the whip see the opp then attack
Leave a stains body slumpt laying flat
Pussy gone he ain't Eva coming back
(RAT TATAT TAT)
I'm getting paper
Bitch I ain't worried bout no hater
I'm just looking for a bad mamacita, pick her up so we could lay up
And pick her leg up
Her other leg up
And get the strokin, get the pokin like a paintaaaa
Aye
I been busy shining and shit if they ain't on the same tip tell em stay up
