Don’t Worry

[Intro]
Uh-huh uh-huh, uh-huh uh-huh
Dump Gawd
Uh-huh uh-huh
Yo, God, hit me with that style
Don't worry, my nigga, I'm 'bout to do it right now!
Yo, God, hit me with that style
Don't worry, my nigga, I'm 'bout to do it right now

[Verse]
Boombox, everything that goes up must soon drop
Lift the pump and shot him out his tube socks, boom blocks
You say you smokin' moon rocks? You a goon, akh?
You could get your whole school shot (tz-z-z-z-za)
Aspirin is low, you askin' for mo'
Catch me at the Starbucks askin' for joe
I'm that nigga that mastered the flow
But you the nigga that ask for it, though
Your half-ass style, the fans ask for a pro
I spit bars so hard, you gotta ask for your hoe
I say we need more ways to grow
I chop off your foot, now you can ask for your toe
Hoe