PartyNextDoor - Don't Worry lyrics

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PartyNextDoor - Don't Worry lyrics

[PARTYNEXTDOOR] Still got it, my ni**a Don't worry about me, ni**a Never worry about me, ni**a Don't worry about me Everybody say they got rack up Show me the Rollie, worry 'bout me [PARTYNEXTDOOR] ni**as can't count me out 'cause these ni**as countin' on me Hoes wanna come see ya boy now, 'cause hoes wanna fu*k with me (Hello) Subsidized housing is a project Papa never taught me how to co*k it Papa just taught me how to respect it 'Sauga City taught me how to pop it (Woo-woo) Bullets don't come with undo (No) Guns don't with a killer (Ooh) Guns don't come for vanilla (No, no) The choppa only coming for a ni**a Chopper tear 'em with tequila, screwed up like IKEA, 'KEA, 'KEA, 'KEA She look like Aaliyah, 'liyah, 'liyah, 'liyah That's how I treat her, treat her, treat her, treat her Bad lil' whoadie [ PARTYNEXTDOOR] Rollin', I'm rollin', I came with that Rollie All as a kid, I was dreaming 'bout more You fu*king with me I got more by the North Ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, you know I got it [PARTYNEXTDOOR] Still got it, my ni**a (Know I got it) Don't worry about me, ni**a Never worry about me, ni**a Don't worry about me Everybody say they got rack up Show me the Rollie, worry 'bout me [Ca$h Out] It's Ca$h Out and PARTY I said it's Ca$h Out and PARTY, let's party [Ca$h Out] Hey, ayy Everyday a ni**a birthday so I need a bigger cake These ni**as paying for these b*tches, man, I'm chilling tryna' buy me some real estate Bases loaded, eatin' good over here, b*tch, tell the waitress bring some dinner plates Everybody keep saying that I'm in the lead, didn't know I was in a race Excuse the Versace that's sitting on the floor I'm pimping and Party singing to your ho I told my other girl that I might be late One way pocket so you know a ni**a straight On another note, yeah, you know, I still got it in the club with the pocket rocket Step in the building, b*tches get excited, have you ever seen a female riot? Ooh, gettin' too close then somebody might shoot you I left the bullsh*t in the past, ni**a, I can see the future Ray Charles, Ray Bans, all I see is money, all I see is hunnids In the club, blowing your budget Know the haters gon' hate, but the b*tches love it, yeah [ PARTYNEXTDOOR] Rollin', I'm rollin' that came with that Rollie All as a kid, I was dreaming 'bout more You fu*king with me I got more by the North Ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, you know I got it [PARTYNEXTDOOR] Still got it, my ni**a Don't worry about me, ni**a Never worry about me, ni**a Don't worry about me Everybody say they got rack up Show me the Rollie, worry 'bout me

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