Aint Worried

[Intro: Thouxanbanfauni & Warhol.ss]
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[Hook: Warhol.ss & ThouxanbandFauni]
Pull up wit' that Tec, nigga don't get wet
Dial up my connect, toll-free, no collect
Mad, lil' bitch, I bet, all I know is flex
Don't shoot for no respect, don't shoot with no regrets
Ride out with my gang, boy, better watch your chain
I ain't worried 'bout you, doin' my thing, I ain't worried 'bout you, doin' my thing
Count guap, I don't carry no change, fuck boy better stay in your lane
'Bout a thousand niggas want my head, 'bout a thousand bitches in my bed
But nigga I ain't worried 'bout shit, nigga I ain't worried 'bout shit
All a nigga want is these chips, nigga I ain't worried 'bout shit
Claim that you want a nigga dead, but you rather talk about it instead
Always keep one in the hair, fuck the talkin' we aim for your head

[Verse: Warhol.ss and ThouxanbandFauni]
I bet these fuck niggas thought I would flock
Pull up in LA on Sunset with thots
That bitch don't love me, she just want the guap
Fuck all these niggas, they lookin' like opps
You get robbed for your gold or get robbed for your guap
I'm shootin' on sight, I don't fuck with cops
I learned to adapt, that cash I adopt
I'm rippin' the rims straight off of your drop
I need that guap in your safe, bool wit' your bitch in LA
Wait, I know these fuck niggas fake, phony
My niggas stay wit' that chopper like Kony
Don't fuck with these niggas claimin' they know me
These boys they look up to me, really owe me
Fuck nigga talkin', I shoot him like Tony
Say he want smoke, tell that fuck nigga, "Show me"

[Hook: Warhol.ss & ThouxanbandFauni]
Pull up wit' that Tec, nigga don't get wet
Dial up my connect, toll-free, no collect
Mad, lil' bitch, I bet, all I know is flex
Don't shoot for no respect, don't shoot with no regrets
Ride out with my gang, boy, better watch your chain
I ain't worried 'bout you, doin' my thing, I ain't worried 'bout you, doin' my thing
Count guap, I don't carry no change, fuck boy better stay in your lane
'Bout a thousand niggas want my head, 'bout a thousand bitches in my bed
But nigga I ain't worried 'bout shit, nigga I ain't worried 'bout shit
All a nigga want is these chips, nigga I ain't worried 'bout shit
Claim that you want a nigga dead, but you rather talk about it instead
Always keep one in the hair, fuck the talkin' we aim for your head