Ain't Worried Lyrics

Bitch I'm feelin good

Got money in the bank

Sippin on the drank

While I'm puffin on some dank

You can catch me in that range

Whippin shit

No Pootie Tang

Middle fingers up

I ain't worried bout a thang

I said

Bitch I'm feelin good

Got money in the bank

Sippin on the drank

While I'm puffin on some dank

You can catch me in that range

Whippin shit

No Pootie Tang

Middle fingers up

I ain't worried bout a thang

Man why them boys be hatin me

Can someone explain it please

I swear I just be chillin fool

That shit is so insane to me

They mad cause I be blazin beats?

And got they bitches praisin me?

That hatin shit ain't phasin me

I know that's what they hate to see

I ain't ever trippin on them niggas

Cause they lame

Lookin depressed

Crizzle got em stressed

Man it's such a shame

Oh they mad cause ya boy spit flame?

That's why they throw shade on my name?

Fuck em what the OGs said

Don't hate the player

Hate the game

I can't be around y'all

Better off without y'all

In my face they love me

But they prayin for my downfall

Don't give a fuck about y'all

Fuck you and yo foul talk

Bitch I am a king

And I refuse to let my crown fall

I been too busy out here on my grind

Can't pay these haters no mind

If I see his bitch and she fine

Ima make lil baby mine

I just ask her what's her sign

Ima Leo

Ima Lion

Take her for some wine and dine

Hit from behind

And then I slide

Yeah she like how I spit

She like how I rip it

She like how I drip

But she love how I hit it

Her Nigga don't get it

He hit it too timid

Ha-ha-ha-haaa

I got his ass livid

They think cause I'm small

That ya boy ain't wit it

But if they want smoke

Tell them niggas come get it

Ain't never been privileged

Was taught to go get it

Imma Real Florida boy

Got that shit on my fitted

Man I can't stop

Wont stop

Fuck the opps

I'm chasin guap

Ain't got no opps

I call em flops

They love when my music drop

Fuck the bops

And fuck the thots

They all fake

I call em props

Lookin for Young Crizzle

You can find ya boy

Up at the top

Bitch

Bitch I'm feelin good

Got money in the bank

Sippin on the drank

While I'm puffin on some dank

You can catch me in that range

Whippin shit

No Pootie Tang

Middle fingers up

I ain't worried bout a thang

I said

Bitch I'm feelin good

Got money in the bank

Sippin on the drank

While I'm puffin on some dank

You can catch me in that range

Whippin shit

No Pootie Tang

Middle fingers up

I ain't worried bout a thang