Writer: Richard Dance Harris, Cameron Travon Greene, Nicholas Charles Shepard Lintner
Composer: Richard Dance Harris, Cameron Travon Greene, Nicholas Charles Shepard Lintner
Lyrics
Talking about money (mmm)
It keep me running
I used to be hungry
Now I be stunting
Sipping on Bubbli (yeah)
It got me up man
Just drowning in bubbles (mmm)
I Ain't worried bout nothing
Talking about money
It keep me running
Used to be hungry (yea yea)
But now I be stunting
Sipping on bubbly (yeah)
It got me up man
Just drowning in bubbles (yea)
I Ain't worried bout nothing
I ain't worried about none of the shit that you muh fuckers
Had
Cuz I'm worried bout me and I'm worried bout what's in my
Bag
As I chill and I sit in the back of my my muh fucking
Pad
And I write when I sit when I write but I hope that I know I'm
And I'm not gone be nocturnal
Not when I'm not at the night of the
Cuz I'm not out tonight but I'm in and I'm working
I got all my visions and stripes and I'm into that shit
When I hit it I fit it
I hit I dispense it
I know what I'm holding
I know how I'm holding my cards in my hands and I know I ain't folding
I'ma work with what I got I'ma stack my chips and get
M's
I'ma worry bout myself and extend
A hand I got and help out all my friends
On the way because we all in this together
I got it
Its nothing
Let's have a discussion
Like why is you hating
And why is you bluffing
Like you really hustling
But you really nothing
But not really nothing
Cuz I went from nothing to something
So make your assumptions and say what you want
Don't wake in the morning I'm already up
She sipping on tea when I roll a blunt
That's real (Its killuh)
And it's Dance in this bitch
The youngin' who come in and flame the assist
I get rocking when I get a beat. On my list
You ain't topping unless you got hits after hits
After hits
Oh, Dance
Look at you talking like this
(Like this)
I ain't finna walk it like this
(Like this?)
I really ain't been talking a lot of what's going on
I'm narrowing down
What nigga saying in his songs
Just to give you my all
Of this heart full of gold
That bought at the pond shop
It came from an old doctor
But her lungs stopped
Shot by a bad cop
Right in the chest spot
So the family donated all of the good stuff
Arm & Leg Both hands and a kidney
Now this heart full of gold ain't empty
It's worth everything penny
I'm running to the digits
Talking about money (mmm)
It keep me running
I used to be hungry
Now I be stunting
Sipping on Bubbli (yeah)
It got me up man
Just drowning in bubbles (mmm)
I Ain't worried bout nothing
Talking about money
It keep me running
Used to be hungry (yea yea)
But now I be stunting
Sipping on bubbly (yeah)
It got me up man
Just drowning in bubbles (yea)
I Ain't worried bout nothing
I ain't worried bout shit
No I ain't worried about shit (nothing)
I ain't worried bout shit
No I ain't worried bout shit
I ain't worried bout shit
No I ain't worried about shit (nothing)
I ain't worried bout shit
No I ain't worried bout shit
I ain't worried bout nothing
I ain't worried bout shit man
I ain't worried bout nothing
I ain't worried bout shit man
I ain't worried bout nothing
No I won't fall in quicksand
I ain't worried bout nothing
No I ain't worried bout shit man
I ain't worried bout nothing
No I ain't worried bout shit man
I ain't worried bout nothing
Never not falling in quicksand
I ain't worried bout nothing
I ain't worried bout shit man
Nah
I ain't worried bout nothing
No
Oh no oh no oh no oh no
(Its killuh)
I ain't worried bout nothing
I ain't worried bout nothing
No mo no mo no mo
(Saint nick)
Nah nah
(We here)
Nah
And we ain't worried bout nothing
(Hahaha)
I ain't worried about shit
I ain't worried bout shit
I ain't worried bout nothing no
I ain't worried about shit
I ain't worried bout shit
I ain't worried bout nothing no
(Yeah)
Not worried bout shit
Not worried bout nothing
Not worried bout shit
Not worried bout nothing
Not worried bout shit
Gotta get that money yea