Dreko on the beat yea
Highly determined
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Riding with my crew
Thumbing through all these blues
Gucci stripes on my shoes
Your bitch she gone choose
When she see my coupe
Diamonds VVS
She rub on my neck
Audemar or Patek
Which one im gone flex
Im about my check
Bout to hit the streets
Looking for a freak
She gone let me beat
She gone let me skeet
Told her I can't eat
But nigga I aint worried bout you
Got an eye on your boo
She gone do the crew
She gone do the crew
Might buy her some she's
But she can't have no loubs
Girl that's just the truth
You wanna be my boo
She wanna do the crew
Which one you gone do
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Just pulled right up in a coupe
Red bone but my hundreds stay blue
Make my wrist ice cold igloo
These diamonds be hitting like stars
Your bitch sucked me up in the car
She geeking up off of the bars
I think I just landed on mars
Im sipping to kill all of the pain
Im tryna go f*ck up the bank
They putting me right in the safe
My nigga pulled up in a tank
Got a couple shooters on the roof
Nigga I aint worried bout you
Ima keep counting this loot
Striking these hoes like zues
Margiela gotta strap my shoes
Not one bitch boy I need two
Pop out the cut like boo
Nigga I aint worried bout you
Ima take off to the moon
Ima pull up just like zoom
They tryna see what we on
Now that bitch calling my phone
Tell that hoe leave me alone
Unless she just giving me dome
Ima dog on that bitch give her bone
Pockets on big knots and they swole
I told all my niggas let's stick to the code
Calling my plug he say he got a load
The trap stay booming it's gonna explode
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
NiXta - Worried Bout You (feat. 1k Kee) Lyrics
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Dreko on the beat yea
Highly determined
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Riding with my crew
Thumbing through all these blues
Gucci stripes on my shoes
Your bitch she gone choose
When she see my coupe
Diamonds VVS
She rub on my neck
Audemar or Patek
Which one im gone flex
Im about my check
Bout to hit the streets
Looking for a freak
She gone let me beat
She gone let me skeet
Told her I can't eat
But nigga I aint worried bout you
Got an eye on your boo
She gone do the crew
She gone do the crew
Might buy her some she's
But she can't have no loubs
Girl that's just the truth
You wanna be my boo
She wanna do the crew
Which one you gone do
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Just pulled right up in a coupe
Red bone but my hundreds stay blue
Make my wrist ice cold igloo
These diamonds be hitting like stars
Your bitch sucked me up in the car
She geeking up off of the bars
I think I just landed on mars
Im sipping to kill all of the pain
Im tryna go f*ck up the bank
They putting me right in the safe
My nigga pulled up in a tank
Got a couple shooters on the roof
Nigga I aint worried bout you
Ima keep counting this loot
Striking these hoes like zues
Margiela gotta strap my shoes
Not one bitch boy I need two
Pop out the cut like boo
Nigga I aint worried bout you
Ima take off to the moon
Ima pull up just like zoom
They tryna see what we on
Now that bitch calling my phone
Tell that hoe leave me alone
Unless she just giving me dome
Ima dog on that bitch give her bone
Pockets on big knots and they swole
I told all my niggas let's stick to the code
Calling my plug he say he got a load
The trap stay booming it's gonna explode
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Highly determined
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Riding with my crew
Thumbing through all these blues
Gucci stripes on my shoes
Your bitch she gone choose
When she see my coupe
Diamonds VVS
She rub on my neck
Audemar or Patek
Which one im gone flex
Im about my check
Bout to hit the streets
Looking for a freak
She gone let me beat
She gone let me skeet
Told her I can't eat
But nigga I aint worried bout you
Got an eye on your boo
She gone do the crew
She gone do the crew
Might buy her some she's
But she can't have no loubs
Girl that's just the truth
You wanna be my boo
She wanna do the crew
Which one you gone do
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Just pulled right up in a coupe
Red bone but my hundreds stay blue
Make my wrist ice cold igloo
These diamonds be hitting like stars
Your bitch sucked me up in the car
She geeking up off of the bars
I think I just landed on mars
Im sipping to kill all of the pain
Im tryna go f*ck up the bank
They putting me right in the safe
My nigga pulled up in a tank
Got a couple shooters on the roof
Nigga I aint worried bout you
Ima keep counting this loot
Striking these hoes like zues
Margiela gotta strap my shoes
Not one bitch boy I need two
Pop out the cut like boo
Nigga I aint worried bout you
Ima take off to the moon
Ima pull up just like zoom
They tryna see what we on
Now that bitch calling my phone
Tell that hoe leave me alone
Unless she just giving me dome
Ima dog on that bitch give her bone
Pockets on big knots and they swole
I told all my niggas let's stick to the code
Calling my plug he say he got a load
The trap stay booming it's gonna explode
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Nigga I ain't worried bout you
Writer: Nicolas Lambert
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