No Worries
Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm
Woah oh woah woah woah woah woah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
I said I want a big crib on a lake
Where bitches feed me grapes
And I don't ever worry with the money that I make
And all we do is laugh while we headed to the bank
No identification cause the tellers know my face
I pull up in a 2 door with the roof gone
Summer time in New York never lasting too long
It gets cold yeah it gets so cold
But it gets hotter when they play my song
Mmm
Days passin' by like Mahomes in the pocket
I cop some new kicks just to show up and rock it
I buy another bottle just so we can fuckin pop it
I got money in my safe best believe that Imma lock it
Just a small town nigga with some big city dreams
Blue faces in my pocket match the color of my jeans
Imma wear a white tee I don't need to rock supreme but
Damn right I still look good
I said I want a big crib on a lake
I don't ever wanna worry
All we do is laugh
While we're headed to the bank
I said I want a big crib on a lake
Where bitches feed me grapes
And I don't ever worry with the money that I make
And all we do is laugh while we headed to the bank
No identification cause the tellers know my face
I pull up in a 2 door with the roof gone
Summer time in New York never lasting too long
It gets cold yeah it gets so cold
But it gets hotter when they play my song
Mmm
I want a house on the hill so I can see what I built
Swear I'm livin' like Will
Yeah Will Smith
Always been a misfit
Never thought the shoe fit
You gotta just do it
Like Nike
Man I'm feeling like Mikey
Riding through the city with a certified dime piece
I ain't got no rollie but its gold on my timepiece
I been so high man I'm feeling like a zombie
I know that I'll make it soon just waiting on the timing
I been on my own so I don't need nobody
Staying locked in man I'm always fucking grinding
I can't fuck with bitches cause they always hella grimey
Tell me what you want I spend money as a hobby
With my whole game, 20 deep in the lobby
And they always been beside me
I said I want a big crib on a lake
I don't ever wanna worry
All we do is laugh
While we're headed to the bank
I said I want a big crib on a lake
Where bitches feed me grapes
And I don't ever worry with the money that I make
And all we do is laugh while we headed to the bank
No identification cause the tellers know my face
I pull up in a 2 door with the roof gone
Summer time in New York never lasting too long
It gets cold yeah it gets so cold
But it gets hotter when they play my song
Mmm
Woah oh woah woah woah woah woah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
I said I want a big crib on a lake
Where bitches feed me grapes
And I don't ever worry with the money that I make
And all we do is laugh while we headed to the bank
No identification cause the tellers know my face
I pull up in a 2 door with the roof gone
Summer time in New York never lasting too long
It gets cold yeah it gets so cold
But it gets hotter when they play my song
Mmm
Days passin' by like Mahomes in the pocket
I cop some new kicks just to show up and rock it
I buy another bottle just so we can fuckin pop it
I got money in my safe best believe that Imma lock it
Just a small town nigga with some big city dreams
Blue faces in my pocket match the color of my jeans
Imma wear a white tee I don't need to rock supreme but
Damn right I still look good
I said I want a big crib on a lake
I don't ever wanna worry
All we do is laugh
While we're headed to the bank
I said I want a big crib on a lake
Where bitches feed me grapes
And I don't ever worry with the money that I make
And all we do is laugh while we headed to the bank
No identification cause the tellers know my face
I pull up in a 2 door with the roof gone
Summer time in New York never lasting too long
It gets cold yeah it gets so cold
But it gets hotter when they play my song
Mmm
I want a house on the hill so I can see what I built
Swear I'm livin' like Will
Yeah Will Smith
Always been a misfit
Never thought the shoe fit
You gotta just do it
Like Nike
Man I'm feeling like Mikey
Riding through the city with a certified dime piece
I ain't got no rollie but its gold on my timepiece
I been so high man I'm feeling like a zombie
I know that I'll make it soon just waiting on the timing
I been on my own so I don't need nobody
Staying locked in man I'm always fucking grinding
I can't fuck with bitches cause they always hella grimey
Tell me what you want I spend money as a hobby
With my whole game, 20 deep in the lobby
And they always been beside me
I said I want a big crib on a lake
I don't ever wanna worry
All we do is laugh
While we're headed to the bank
I said I want a big crib on a lake
Where bitches feed me grapes
And I don't ever worry with the money that I make
And all we do is laugh while we headed to the bank
No identification cause the tellers know my face
I pull up in a 2 door with the roof gone
Summer time in New York never lasting too long
It gets cold yeah it gets so cold
But it gets hotter when they play my song
Mmm
Credits
Writer(s): Cole Burgess
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