letra de nø worries - truly drako & binkboys
[truly drako]
i don’t got no worries if it ain’t about no money
b-tch done hit my brother and the klan i don’t want it
i been tryna prove some my gift i’m tryna harness
i’m still tryna move some
i became a target
[j1k]
when i shoot, i don’t miss hit my target
yeah these n-ggas gon’ hate on the kid
i’m tryna blow up b-tch but i’m just getting started
stay with the zot, sh-t kind of stanky it smell like i farted
n-ggas talk sh-t, we gon’ shoot up the party
i switch up the flow got me feelin’ like carti
yea
yea
say f-ck it, i slide in that rari
stacking that paper, i feel like atari
n-gga talk sh-t got a 556, he get hit with this sh-t, can’t say sorry
walk in that b-tch
feel like stick klan, b-tch cause i’m taking your carti
f-ck it i shoot up the party
n-gga f-ck it i shoot up the party
[truly drako]
i don’t got no worries if it ain’t about no money
b-tch done hit my brother and the klan i don’t want it
i been tryna prove some my gift i’m tryna harness
i’m still tryna move some
i became a target
[j1k]
yea
yea
on your block and i slide with that truck
stay with fye but i’m keeping it tucked
n-ggas try me, he testing his luck
you a b-tch ima keep it a buck
n-ggas talkin’ sh-t don’t give a f-ck
ima slide on your block with that truck
inside twin got a gen 5, finna say f-ck it he giving it up
n-ggas want smoke then its up and its stuck
when gon slide on your block n-gga you better duck
gen 5 blowing, i’m keeping it tucked
sparking the blunt, n-gga pass me the zot
i’m whipping that b-tch, take the v off the lot
thought you was gon speak on my block, you got popped
i’m pushing that b-tch, give a f-ck bout a cop
and i’m sipping on paint why the f-ck would i stop
i feel like lebron, tell that b-tch you get blocked
n-gga lame as the f-ck get the f-ck off the block
new gen 5 and it’s popping his top
come on
ya
ya
i put shots in your sh-t like a doc
stepping on sh-t, n-gga feel he on top
ride around town, b-tch i keep it on lock
[truly drako]
i don’t got no worries if it ain’t about no money
b-tch done hit my brother and the klan i don’t want it
i been tryna prove some my gift i’m tryna harness
i’m still tryna move some
i became a target
i don’t got no worries if it ain’t about no money
b-tch done hit my brother and the klan i don’t want it
i been tryna prove some my gift i’m tryna harness
i been tryna move some
knowummsayin
i became the target
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