No Worries (Neurotic)

My phones going off
Blowing up
Exotic coughs
Exotic costs
Blowing up like marijuana stocks
Marijuana stalks gaining vigor like my pockets getting richer
I wanna talk business
So my moms can get her Victor
Champion
Started with an eighth of gas in my tank
Driving in
Last place I wanna be in western mass
Struggling
Tried to make a couple of bucks and make it fast
Was bugging then
Need to make my own bread and make it last
(Now)
Ranking in
First of the best of the best in this lil small town of Pittsfield in a crest in the west of the ass of the Mass of two shits
I'm living fast in the Massachusetts

Bread? No worries
Friends? No worries
Hoes? No worries
Got the bands? No worries
Demand? No worries
Supply? No worries
My shooter is the plug
You wonder why? No worry

Neurotic
Need my exotics
To calm my body
Motherfuck the narcotics
I got Gelato
Plus
Goldcashgold the beans I got it
Plus
Mixed it with the GMO and got
Gelatti
Take a snap and then i
Blast a couple nazi zombies
Pack-a-punch, I Train em, line em up
Behind me, Light em up
Crack a bud, I made with love, and then, I Light em up
Pass it to the players that I got beside me

GCB

They are them from Texas
YJ the Wreckless
YJ is the worst, but yet is also the best of us
YJ protecc, they attack, then connects us
YJ kre8s patterns that are oh so infectious
YJ the Nexus

Flying to the bay to do some r and d
Expect us
The panoptic, with exotics ready to
Posses us
Too chaotic but they got the handle
To impress us
Manifesting for the culture, trust them just to bless us

Mr Nino adan El camino
Got the Mendo c notes
From the Mendocino
3 6 mafia vocal patterns over
Hip hop beats
Smoking mac, and kicking back
At redwood valley airbnbs

Bread? No worries
Friends? No worries
Hoes? No worries
Got the bands? No worries
Demand? No worries
Supply? No worries
My shooter is the plug
You wonder why? No worry

Clutch and ghost
They Whisper closely
How am I supposed to
Stay awake
I am so baked
So toasted
Juxtaposing
Triplhex, the deps
The culture
Live, is toking
Cashing off a plate that's broken
I took some hits, it ain't shit
Fedor, but I'm Mexican and Cuban
Flip you up the escalator
Shredded, taken down, but ill be back like terminator
Dreamin with the demons
Steady scheming, best curators
I'm a racehorse

With my drummer hat
Nike Air max
With the scuffs
Piccolo cuffs on em
With my don't give a fucks on 'em
Straight lux on em
Camaflouge in a lodge
Walking like I'm worth
A billion bucks on em
Buck on em
A buncha motherfucks
Getting stuck on me
Love you but I got to cut you off
Before you duck on me



Credits
Writer(s): Jesus Fuentes
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