NextLane Beats

"Worries"

Yeah really, I ain’t average, and I never ever will be
Lay the verse down, I’m just praying that you feel me
So many haters, man, I swear to god y'all kill me
It doesn't matter either way because

I ain’t got no worries, I’m alright with how I’m living
You won’t ever catch me smoking, popping pills, or even sipping
They all tell me that I’m gifted, I knew that from the beginning
Always wanted to stand out, I got big dreams tryna make a living
Off of something that ain’t average, (Hold up) let me get this past ya
I ain’t going to school 8 years to get a paper that says “masters”
I’m the type to win a Grammy, when I do it’s gon’ be great
All you need is the mentality to do whatever it takes

And now I got it
Walk through with Cartier shades, coach belt and wallet
Hold up, can we stop at the bank? My pockets too full, need to make a deposit
Y’all just need to stop, cause I talk it, I walk it, got no time for nonsense
Got my pedal held down to the floor, don't get in my way cause I ain’t stoppin'

You can’t catch me in that coupe cause we be zoomin'
Aspect Kay gone global, everybody’s speakers boomin'
Now I’m going up, they all wanna be included
Turning my dreams reality, feels like I’m in a lucid

Yeah really, I ain’t average, and I never ever will be
Lay the verse down, I’m just praying that you feel me
So many haters, man, I swear to god y'all kill me
It doesn't matter either way because

I ain’t got no worries, I’m alright with how I’m living
You won’t ever catch me smoking, popping pills, or even sipping
They all tell me that I’m gifted, I knew that from the beginning
Always wanted to stand out, I got big dreams tryna make a living
Off of something that ain’t average, (hold up) let me get this past ya
I ain’t going to school 8 years to get a paper that says “masters”
I’m the type to win a Grammy, when I do it’s gon’ be great
All you need is the mentality to do whatever it takes

So live your life to the fullest
And just put down them bullets
Keep your finger off the trigger, can't turn back once you pull it

Every brother's got a sister
Every Mrs. got a Mr
So just quit it with the killing and look at the bigger picture

Everybody’s got something that they scared of, scared of
But you just keep moving, never let up, let up
I'm moving way too fast, they playing catch up, catch up
Get hated on every day, but I don’t care cause

Yeah really, I ain’t average, and I never ever will be
Lay the verse down, I’m just praying that you feel me
So many haters, man, I swear to god y'all kill me
It doesn't matter either way because

I ain’t got no worries, I’m alright with how I’m living
You won’t ever catch me smoking, popping pills, or even sipping
They all tell me that I’m gifted, I knew that from the beginning
Always wanted to stand out, I got big dreams tryna make a living
Off of something that ain’t average, (Hold up) let me get this past ya
I ain’t going to school 8 years to get a paper that says “masters”
I’m the type to win a Grammy, when I do it’s gon’ be great
All you need is the mentality to do whatever it takes

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