No Worries
My blood be cold like frezia
I thought that I told you don't need yea
Don't bite from the hand that's gone feed you
I'm burning up hot like a fever
My blood be cold like frezia
I thought that I told you don't need yea
Don't bite from the hand that's gone feed you
I'm burning up hot like a fever
I come from the trenches were getting the richest ain't nothing but that of a thought
So I had to go make something happen put things into action cutting at the cloth
I had to go stack up the equity change my identity plans for the Roth
And I stay in the kitchen be flipping and whipping shit in the pot just like it's broth
And I ain't talking about WWE when I say that I like my shit raw
The blood on the walls you know I'm the cause mystery movie like saw
Just know that I'm first to the trigger just like a cowboy in the west with the draw
Be stretching shit out like I'm Luffy the leader, the captain, I'm leading the straws
For the uncultured, that was an anime reference won't take it back no withdraws
People be scared to hop on the beat and talk about just what they wanna
Trying to fit in the crowd trying to get wild
Talking bout guns and the drama
And I put that right down on my mama going on and on just like a comma
I pray to the Lord not a llama
You better believe in the karma
Cause once it come back and get you nobody gone save you I promise you trust
I still remember when people made fun of me cause I had to ride the bus
Only difference from back then is now I don't give a fuck
I turn up the city it's time to get litty ain't rocking no fendi just uggs
I'm making it happen for all of the ones in the dirt RIP to my cousin bug
RIP to my auntie Keisha when we done
We gone group up to greet ya
I'm laying down hoping for peace ya
Won't apologize for my demeanor
My blood be cold like frezia
I thought that I told you don't need yea
Don't bite from the hand that's gone feed you
I'm burning up hot like a fever
My blood be cold like frezia
I thought that I told you don't need yea
Don't bite from the hand that's gone feed you
I'm burning up hot like a fever
Now that I'm on another path you got to wonder what's next
Been telling these people its up its simple I'm going go chill with the best
I got to go get me a Grammy even though they scammy so this is the test
But first I got to make sure these niggas is hearing the things on my chest
Been locked in with all of the things I'm doing no time for slack or rest
If I wanna be dripped in designer eating at the finer dinner I got to make sure that I stick to the quest
Yeah I can't accept nothing less
I'm trying get away from niggas that's bugging spray pesticide on all you pest
Knock at your door like Jehovah but I ain't come here to preach the word of ja
I'm feeling like A Boogie cause when I shoot my gun it's singing na na na nines
I don't want to have to get to the point, but that's what happens when you fuck with mines
I'm blowing past all of you Niggas in the wind, making melodies like chimes
I'm trying to put you Niggas on trying to show you Niggas I'm straight pressure
Ain't talking bout Starbucks when I say that some of you Niggas gone need a refresher
On who is the king of this shit one year down up and coming this December
That be that boy Meech that is the name hope that all of you niggas remember bitch
I thought that I told you don't need yea
Don't bite from the hand that's gone feed you
I'm burning up hot like a fever
My blood be cold like frezia
I thought that I told you don't need yea
Don't bite from the hand that's gone feed you
I'm burning up hot like a fever
I come from the trenches were getting the richest ain't nothing but that of a thought
So I had to go make something happen put things into action cutting at the cloth
I had to go stack up the equity change my identity plans for the Roth
And I stay in the kitchen be flipping and whipping shit in the pot just like it's broth
And I ain't talking about WWE when I say that I like my shit raw
The blood on the walls you know I'm the cause mystery movie like saw
Just know that I'm first to the trigger just like a cowboy in the west with the draw
Be stretching shit out like I'm Luffy the leader, the captain, I'm leading the straws
For the uncultured, that was an anime reference won't take it back no withdraws
People be scared to hop on the beat and talk about just what they wanna
Trying to fit in the crowd trying to get wild
Talking bout guns and the drama
And I put that right down on my mama going on and on just like a comma
I pray to the Lord not a llama
You better believe in the karma
Cause once it come back and get you nobody gone save you I promise you trust
I still remember when people made fun of me cause I had to ride the bus
Only difference from back then is now I don't give a fuck
I turn up the city it's time to get litty ain't rocking no fendi just uggs
I'm making it happen for all of the ones in the dirt RIP to my cousin bug
RIP to my auntie Keisha when we done
We gone group up to greet ya
I'm laying down hoping for peace ya
Won't apologize for my demeanor
My blood be cold like frezia
I thought that I told you don't need yea
Don't bite from the hand that's gone feed you
I'm burning up hot like a fever
My blood be cold like frezia
I thought that I told you don't need yea
Don't bite from the hand that's gone feed you
I'm burning up hot like a fever
Now that I'm on another path you got to wonder what's next
Been telling these people its up its simple I'm going go chill with the best
I got to go get me a Grammy even though they scammy so this is the test
But first I got to make sure these niggas is hearing the things on my chest
Been locked in with all of the things I'm doing no time for slack or rest
If I wanna be dripped in designer eating at the finer dinner I got to make sure that I stick to the quest
Yeah I can't accept nothing less
I'm trying get away from niggas that's bugging spray pesticide on all you pest
Knock at your door like Jehovah but I ain't come here to preach the word of ja
I'm feeling like A Boogie cause when I shoot my gun it's singing na na na nines
I don't want to have to get to the point, but that's what happens when you fuck with mines
I'm blowing past all of you Niggas in the wind, making melodies like chimes
I'm trying to put you Niggas on trying to show you Niggas I'm straight pressure
Ain't talking bout Starbucks when I say that some of you Niggas gone need a refresher
On who is the king of this shit one year down up and coming this December
That be that boy Meech that is the name hope that all of you niggas remember bitch
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Writer(s): King Carter
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