[Intro: French Montana] Ain't worried 'bout nothin' n***a, I ain't worried 'bout nothin' n***a, I ain't worried 'bout nothin' n***a, I ain't worried 'bout nothin' [Intro: Miley Cyrus] Ain't worried 'bout nothin' b**h, I ain't worried 'bout nothin' I ain't really worried 'bout nothin' b**h, I ain't worried 'bout nothin' [Verse 1: Miley Cyrus] Broke a record on the day I dropped my video I got three thick girls in my video Pop a molly and you know you know you'll never stop You think I'm turnt up wait until my album drops Versace, versace versace I wear that vintage versace Fashion week you can find me in New York posing for the paparazzi And I'm all white like french montana Oh sh** there goes hannah montana Acting like a little southern girl Now t**ng like I grew up in Atlanta [Hook] n***a, I ain't worried 'bout nothin' n***a, I ain't worried 'bout nothin' n***a, I ain't worried 'bout nothin' I ain't worried 'bout nothin' n***a, I ain't worried 'bout nothin' n***a, I ain't worried 'bout nothin' n***a, I ain't worried 'bout nothin' Ridin' round with that work, strapped up with that Nina (got to) Bad b**hes with me, molly and Aquafina Money don't mean nothing, n***as don't feel you when they see you My whole 'hood love me, but naan n***a wanna touch me n***a, I ain't worried 'bout nothin' n***a, I ain't worried 'bout nothin' n***a, I ain't worried 'bout nothin' I ain't worried 'bout nothin' n***a, I ain't worried 'bout nothin' n***a, I ain't worried 'bout nothin' n***a, I ain't worried 'bout nothin' [Verse 1] n***a, I ain't worried 'bout nothin' Ridin' 'round through East Tremont n***a, I ain't worried 'bout nothin' Ridin' 'round with that Nina Ridin' 'round with that AK, that HK, that SK That beam on the scope Window down, blowin' smoke n***as frontin be broke Try rob me, gon' get smoked That gun automatic, my car automatic Ain't worried 'bout nothin' [Hook] [Verse 2] Money don't mean nothin' (nada), b**hes don't mean nothin' (nada) Come here with your hand out, n***a I don't owe you nothin' (nana) I'm ridin' round with that work, Max lost trial I'm hurt I'll ride through Mott Haven, I'll ride through Castle Hill You know that Coupe half a million, f** how n***as feel Cause I ain't really worried 'bout nothin', my n***as ain't worried 'bout nothin' Ain't worried 'bout nothin' [Hook]