Don’t Worry (Remix) lyrics

by

Slimelife Shawty


[Intro: Slimelife Shawty]
Nah for real
Nah for real nah for real the realest n*gga
Free the f*cking menace
(Nile, I hear you)
Yea yea free the rest of the guys though
(This sound like Quel)

[Chorus: Slimelife Shawty]
Don't worry 'bout the car I drove
Don't worry 'bout the car I drive
Don't worry 'bout the b*tch I f*cked
Don't worry 'bout the b*tch she mine
Don't worry 'bout the block I bent
When a n*gga got hit and he almost died
Don't worry 'bout the sh*t I do
I stay in my lane lil b*tch I'm vile
Creator mode lil b*tch I'ma vibe
I'm flashing past them, nobody can ride
I mind my business I do what I do
And I stack up these hundreds, take care of the guys
I'm going all the way there 'bout the slime
I'm going over beyond about mine
Last n*gga play with the gang got fryed
n*gga free lil Fletch I mean he tried
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Yeah
'K in the trench
Moving around with a Draco
Cop the Ace of Spades by the case [?]
f*ck every rat, hope you die with a bullet in the face ho
Ridin' down Cleveland twenty deep like Vato's
All of my young n*ggas rising
We never talk on Verizon
We never talk on the AT&T
We is not that goofy, we know A B C
A lot of cases get beat
A couple mil' in a week
[?] I'm killin' everything I see
Spent a couple years not working the phone 'cause I know they chasin' me

[Chorus: Slimelife Shawty]
Don't worry 'bout the car I drove
Don't worry 'bout the car I drive
Don't worry 'bout the b*tch I f*cked
Don't worry 'bout the b*tch she mine
Don't worry 'bout the block I bent
When a n*gga got hit and he almost died
Don't worry 'bout the sh*t I do
I stay in my lane lil b*tch I'm vile
Creator mode lil b*tch I'ma vibe
I'm flashing past them, nobody can ride
I mind my business I do what I do
And I stack up these hundreds, take care of the guys
I'm going all the way there 'bout the slime
I'm going over beyond about mine
Last n*gga play with the gang got fryed
n*gga free lil Fletch I mean he tried
[Verse 2: Slimelife Shawty]
Real deal stepper
I'm with steppers
BottomBoy rapper (2B's for life)
Not no rap n*gga gon' slap who
What's wrong with your slappers boy?
You just yapper
You want attention, come get the clappers
You want attention, come meet the smackers
f*ck 'em we ballin', youngins in charge
I'm still in the hood, I'm good
On ten, don't know how to fall
I came finessin, I want it all
Dead or in jail, I'ma do it for my dawg
Used to play the bench now playing with the ball
Ain't resting no n*gga just know I ain't stallin'

[Chorus: Slimelife Shawty]
Don't worry 'bout the car I drove
Don't worry 'bout the car I drive
Don't worry 'bout the b*tch I f*cked
Don't worry 'bout the b*tch she mine
Don't worry 'bout the block I bent
When a n*gga got hit and he almost died
Don't worry 'bout the sh*t I do
I stay in my lane lil b*tch I'm vile
Creator mode lil b*tch I'ma vibe
I'm flashing past them, nobody can ride
I mind my business I do what I do
And I stack up these hundreds, take care of the guys
I'm going all the way there 'bout the slime
I'm going over beyond about mine
Last n*gga play with the gang got fryed
n*gga free lil Fletch I mean he tried
[Outro: Slimelife Shawty]
Real deal stepper
I'm with steppers
BottomBoy rap 2B's for life
Not to rap n*gga gon' slatt who
What's wrong with your slappers boy
You just yapper
You want attention come get the clappers
You want attention go meet the smackers
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