Don’t Worry lyrics

[Intro]
I know...
Don't worry, I'm determined to...
Don't worry, I'm determined to...
Don't worry, I'm determined to... (C-Sick, C-Sick, C-Sick)
Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry, don't worry

[Verse 1: Lil Bibby]
I be with pistol tottin', kush smokin', lean pourin' crazy ass n*ggas
n*gga want some work?
Just pull up, make sure you bring the cash with ya
I be blowin' money fast n*gga (Blowin' money fast n*gga)
Try me that's your ass n*gga (Try me that's your ass)
n*gga talkin' down 'bout Buckz probably
Cause I don't f*ck with that n*gga
I say I did this sh*t for my dogs
Just make a call, they'll risk it all (They'll risk it all)
Or if it's that I just send 'em a text
Have my youngin's come through make it rain on your set
Sleeping on couches, had pains in my neck (Pains in my neck)
Now I got three or four chains on my neck (Chains on my neck)
b*tches be trippin', I can't f*ck with that (Ayy)
Cut that b*tch off cause I ain't for the stress (C-Sick, C-Sick, C-Sick)
These n*ggas be set trippin' (Ha)
Switchin' sides, set flippin' (b*tch)
Pocket watch, sneak dissin'
Why you worried about the next n*gga? (Why)
Why you all in my pockets? (b*tch)
Why I'm always a topic? (b*tch)
n*gga get up off of your ass (Ha)
Go and make you a profit (Let go)
Buy the mall when I be goin' shoppin' (Ayy)
Got a habit, really need to stop it (Ayy)
We be tottin', Lil Squeak got it
These n*ggas know that he'll pop it
n*ggas know I spit that ether (That ether)
b*tch I ain't doin' no features (Nah)
Bout to cash out on that Porsche, (That Porsche?)
Just to ride past my teacher (f*ck that b*tch, ha)
[Interlude: G Herbo]
Don't worry, don't-
Don't worry, don't-
Don't worry
And for Big Bucks, I'ma go cause that's my big bro n*gga (Don't worry)
NLMB , never leave my brothers man (Don't worry)
Day one n*ggas, no new n*ggas in my eyes, ten-year sh*t (Don't worry)
Real sh*t n*gga
Look

[Verse 2: G Herbo]
I be with trigger happy, pill poppin'
Drug dealin' wild ass n*ggas (Yeah!)
I'm a young, black male, dropout
Worth a couple hundred thou' ass n*gga (n*gga)
I’m Truey Louie rockin, you can smell me before I come around ass n*gga (Ayy, ayy)
Cause I'm a leanin' ass, loud ass, rollin' out the pound ass n*gga (Pasto)
And I got it from the mud (And I got it from the mud)
Lil Bibby that's my blood (Lil Bibby that's my blood)
We was in the trap and we was in the stu'
And we was out there tottin' guns
Took hard work to run them bands up so we f*ck it all for fun
And G-Fazo would be proud of me so I f*ck it all for 1's
And we got choppers with the drums (What?)
All type of f*ckin' guns (All type of f*ckin' guns)
Know the Feds watchin'
n*ggas prolly workin', I ain't talkin', I'ma run (I ain't talkin', I'ma run)
When they find me, I be high
Chiefin', chokin', coughin' up my lungs
Robins full of Hunds
I don't check for hoes in the club
I buy crushes, fantas, dutches, swishers with my ones
80-dollar cups (80-dollar cups)
But I'm through with that sh*t, tryna give it up
Yeah, I fell in love (Yeah, I fell in love)
'Member saying I could never get enough
b*tches on me, they can't ever get enough
Call 'em up, any day I'm gettin' f*cked
5 AM, in the hill just me and Bucks
Who the hottest from the 'Go? Just me and Bucks
Take it how you wanna, I don't give a f*ck
n*gga run up on me, all you hear is buck (Baow)
Now somebody pick him up (Body pick him up)
Treat me notepad like it's Spalding ball, every time I pick it up
Record labels calling now
n*gga balling like I'm tryna pick 'em up, n*gga (Huh)
[Outro: Gerbo]
Ugh, ayy, ayy, haha, ayy
Bibby what's up bro, you already know how we rockin' it man
150 dream team the campaign man
Free all the 150 demons man, RIP all our n*ggas man, love
(Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry, don't worry
Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry, don't worry
I know, I know)