[Verse]
Momma don't worry, I got it, man, I got it
But f*ck the fame, I want dollars, I want profit
The crown is right there, I'ma rock it
'Cause all these n*ggas ain't real like a comic
And we popping at blocks
Now it's straight to the blogs
These b*tches flipping them tops
We different from lot
Yeah, we gettin da guap
Rocking sh*t they can't rock
Point a finger on you, tell you you a hoe
Come and flex it outta here, yeah
Is it clear, yeah?
'Cause you a b*tch, yeah?
Gotta get my bread, yeah
Look What I did, yeah
In a year, yeah
On da Road to big checks
Throw it on a big ass
Now these n*ggas wanna get back
Where your ass was at
When I was rapping whack
When all my beats was trash
A lot of n*ggas love me just to see me down
And now the n*ggas hating 'cause I'm off the ground
[Hook]
I got my own back so I don't worry
I got my own back so I don't worry
I got my own back so I don't worry, worry
I got my own back, back so I don't worry
[Outro]
I don't worry
You don't worry
We don't worry