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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Yella Beezy
Yella Beezy
Stimme und Gesang
Sir Rec
Sir Rec
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Lemarcus Wright
Lemarcus Wright
Songwriter:in
Markies Conway
Markies Conway
Songwriter:in
Deonta Young
Deonta Young
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Lemarcus Wright
Lemarcus Wright
Produzent:in
Jeff Mount
Jeff Mount
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Lyrics

(Shun On Da Beat)
I ain't worried
(I ain't worried)
(Shun On Da Beat)
(Shun On Da Beat, Shun On Da Beat, Shun On Da Beat)
I ain't worried
(I ain't worried)
I ain't worried
(I ain't worried)
****
(****)
Yeah, I ain't worried
These **** be sellin' these whoop cookies
Do too much talking like James Worthy
Beef with a **** behind a bitch
And I fucked that 'lil bitch there like last Thursday
Throw dirt on my name and they spread lies
Makin' 'lil threats but it ain't worth it
Stay dirty mackin' and goin' live
Say they gon' get me but
I ain't worried
They say they gon' kill me
I ain't worried
They say they gon' rob me
I ain't worried
They say they some killers but
I ain't worried
What's a hitter to a hitter?
I ain't worried
I swear I'm a gorilla
I ain't worried
**** gone off this liquor but
I ain't worried
Smoke a **** like a swisher
I ain't worried
I swear you ain't stiffer
I ain't worried
These **** be sellin' these whoop cookies
Do too much talking like James Worthy
Beef with a **** behind a bitch
And I fucked that 'lil bitch there like last Thursday
Throw dirt on my name and they spread lies
Makin' 'lil threats but it ain't worth it
Stay dirty mackin' and goin' live
They say they gon' get me but I ain't worried
They say they gon' kill me but
I ain't worried
Straight tellin' lies but it ain't workin'
Keep makin' threats on a **** phone
They say they gon' get me but I ain't nervous
I got some other shit on my mind
Cousins gettin' mad 'cause I ain't servin'
Ain't goin' to sleep and I ain't tired
These pussy **** is dyin' dirty
Won't stop 'til I get my target
Red dots on the semi forty
Headshot from a semi cartridge
Top shotta **** in my army
We ain't givin' out passes,
**** can't hustle and lend out cards
Bulletproof, so you cannot harm me
Wouldn't fuck the 'lil bitch, damn, why?
'Cause she not foreign
Hustle hard, **** we not starvin'
He been talkin' too loud, yeah we gotta see 'bout homie
Say I am not scared of you
(I am not scared of you)
Talk from that safe place you talkin' from, that what you better do
Shirt dirty from residue
(Shirt dirty from residue)
You is not gangster like you claim, **** just tell the truth
I'll tell what I never do
(Tell what I never do)
I will never let you **** come fuck with my revenue
My **** will get at you
(Get at you)
I ain't scared of no'ing ****, who in the hell is you?
These **** be sellin' these whoop cookies
Do too much talking like James Worthy
Beef with a **** behind a bitch
And I fucked that 'lil bitch there like last Thursday
Throw dirt on my name and they spread lies
Makin' 'lil threats but it ain't worth it
Stay dirty mackin' and goin' live
Say they gon' get me but
I ain't worried
They say they gon' kill me
I ain't worried
They say they gon' rob me
I ain't worried
They say they some killers but
I ain't worried
What's a hitter to a hitter?
I ain't worried
I swear I'm a gorilla
I ain't worried
**** gone off this liquor but
I ain't worried
Smoke a **** like a swisher
I ain't worried
I swear you ain't stiffer
I ain't worried
(Fuck you **** man)
Talk lot and ain't saying shit
Better recognize who they playin' with
(Better recognize)
I ain't cockin' shit, it's already cocked 'lil bitch
Just pull it and pop a bitch
(You know)
Too late for a doctor visit when I got the switch
You shouldn't have been talkin' shit
We don't do no bumpin', fuck a one on one
And we don't do no runnin', you don't do no punchin'
(Ha-ha)
When I come through dumpin'
Leave a **** non-responsive, unconscious
(Yeah)
Sticks and drums
My young **** do hits for fun
(Fun)
I'm in the bricks with guns
Bustin' down bricks and tons
(Ah)
Weed and coke, I'm gettin' some money
(Gettin' money)
Fuck on your hoe and I keep it a hundred
'Fore I let a **** disrespcet me
Hit him with the Smith and Wesson
(What)
Bitch stop playin' 'fore you miss your blessing
(Yeah)
Antisocial 'cause ****'s messy
(Yeah)
They act like hoes, man this shit depressing
Makin' 'lil threats but it don't impress me
It won't infect me
(Yeah)
I'm at your neck, **** what you expect?
Try and see if you can pass the test
(Fuck you ****)
One thing for sure and two things I know
Is you might not like me but you gon' respect
These **** be sellin' these whoop cookies
Do too much talking like James Worthy
Beef with a **** behind a bitch
And I fucked that 'lil bitch there like last Thursday
Throw dirt on my name and they spread lies
Makin' 'lil threats but it ain't worth it
Stay dirty mackin' and goin' live
Say they gon' get me but
I ain't worried
They say they gon' kill me
I ain't worried
They say they gon' rob me
I ain't worried
They say they some killers but
I ain't worried
What's a hitter to a hitter?
I ain't worried
I swear I'm a gorilla
I ain't worried
**** gone off this liquor but
I ain't worried
Smoke a **** like a swisher
I ain't worried
I swear you ain't stiffer
I ain't worried
Written by: Deonta Young, Lemarcus Wright, Markies Conway
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