You Don't Have To Worry ft. Autoph, Magne$on & D Lyrics

You look so sweet and fine

I'd like to make you mine

I could love you

Come rain or shine

(This'll be a delivery you've never heard)

You don't have to worry (You got something for me Autoph?)

Got my mans in studio

I got fans I do not know

I got plans, I got my vans

And out to Stanford Imma go

From the first-floor closet

It ain't hurt your pocket

Write some words then drop it

We in first for the profit

Man, I remember when I used to rhyme the same word

Now my homies telling me I rhyme the same, word?

Elevated, Ever-hated, never waiting

Always get the cake and you know that I eat it up

Write down my freestyles and read it up

Yeah, they call me flyest in the room (Flyest in the room)

Ridin' 'round town rolling four deep with my goons (With my goons, yeah)

Shawty hit my line I'm dry just like a dune (Like a dune)

I tie my racks together, loop it like a loom (Loom)

My boy just hit me up I said I'll be there soon (Be there soon)

Speeding down the freeway bumpin' to a tune

You know I'm independent I don't need you (I don't need you)

You know the diamonds yellow like they Pichu

Waking up to rain on my window and it's such a beautiful sound

I send love to 4-5 HC they know they were always around

We came from the ground, nothing's affordable

Not what you think, out with the portable

Came with the sink, quick as you blink

I'm on the brink, need to rethink

New year, new prosperity

Feliz Navidad

I do not fear who is compare me as I used to fear my god

Nonchalant head nod, master of simple gestures

I feel I'm easy to please but not of simple pleasures

I contradict myself, controversy builds wealth

Crack my phone screen in Vegas

Now I build an icon playlist

Nike Air, I'm weightless

No payroll, I'm payless

Money is an object

Economy is a concept

Studio session invite

Yeah right, that is a bomb threat

From AP Statistics to AV gone ballistic

I'm a West Coast traveler

Writing 50' caliber

Bathroom smell like lavender (Uh, Check it)

Every date on the calendar (Yeah, Uh)

End of the school year, we gonna graduate (Yeah)

Prom it will be here, and I will have a date

Check out my heart, doc, man does it palpitate?

Making your heart stop when you see my accolades

Living with guidance

Time feeling priceless

Can't buy no more so don't give me a stipend

Tired of politics, I never wanted this

Sipping that Joe but I don't do abiding

Time to stay moderate like the minority

Amidst the chaos I try to stay orderly

When I was 14, I done crossed the border from winning to losing

But then they deported me

Gotta stay spiraling up

Keep Gatorade in my cup

I play games that ain't pay to play

Just to stay sane in a rut

Hop in the game and I got the aim

But I be aiming for what?

So, I just aim for the top for the hell of it

Working the same old stuff

I need a new high rock here to climb

One that's cool and harder to find

Not high school, something to find that'll run with my time

And require my mind

Yeah, they call me flyest in the room (Flyest in the room)

Ridin' 'round town rolling four deep with my goons (With my goons, yeah)

Shawty hit my line I'm dry just like a dune (Like a dune)

I tie my racks together, loop it like a loom (Loom)

My boy just hit me up I said I'll be there soon (Be there soon)

Speeding down the freeway bumpin' to a tune

You know I'm independent I don't need you

You know the diamonds yellow like they Pichu

You look so sweet and fine

I'd like to make you mine

I could love you

Come rain or shine

You don't have to worry