Worried

Don’t forgive me, don’t forget bout who i was
It’s not looking good, but it looks better than it was
Im not one of them girl, you know that i never was
Wassup, i don't give no fucks
If he wanna reach then we gone teach him, set him up
I know that you see me in your dreams, and that shit suck
I don't wanna be the one to take you underneath

Don't fly too close to the sun
Don't wanna see you lose your wings
Im sorry, but there's nothing i can do about a single thing
Im not worried bout nothing
Im just worried bout making song
Im not worried bout her, im not worried bout hoes
Not worried bout her with that dirty ass nose
God dirt on my boots, God mud on my clothes
Im worried bout one thing, bringing it home
One out the clip but nobody knows
The one that got hit, the body that's gone

Hop on a plane, and i go out of town
Sit in the front row seats
Im with a cutthroat bitch
Throw down a xan so i can go to sleep
He wanna fight, but i tote that stick
But you know I can still throw fists
Big diamonds on my ring might give him a kiss
My bro put the drink up in the sierra mist
He talking that shit then we hawking that shit
She popping her shit, let her know what it is

Im not worried bout nothing
Im just worried bout making song
Im not worried bout her, im not worried bout hoes
Not worried bout her with that dirty ass nose
God dirt on my boots, God mud on my clothes
Im worried bout one thing, bringing it home
One out the clip but nobody knows
The one that got hit, the body that's gone

Back there.. I cannot go back there
I used to pay fat fares, now i can go anywhere i want
Come on go back there
I can get you anything you want, come on
Come back here
I am not the one you thought i was
People doing anything to get up
That boy forgot who he was…
Don't forget about yourself
Cause you'll fall right up out of love

Don’t forgive me, don’t forget bout who i was
It’s not looking good, but it looks better than it was
Im not one of them girl, you know that i never was
Don't forget what i did girl, don't forget bout what i've done

Im not worried bout nothing
Im just worried bout making song
Im not worried bout her, im not worried bout hoes
Not worried bout her with that dirty ass nose
God dirt on my boots, God mud on my clothes
Im worried bout one thing, bringing it home
One out the clip but nobody knows
The one that got hit, the body that's gone