NO Worry Lyrics

No-no-noberts on the beat, bitch

Yuh, yuh

Burn the house down like I dropped the mixtape early

'Cause the record label told me that I gotta up my earnings (up it)

I profit off your bitch while she cookin' up a turkey

And I kick your door down 'cause a warrant is no worry (it's no worry)

Burn the house down like I dropped the mixtape early

'Cause the record label told me that I gotta up my earnings (up it)

I profit off your bitch while she cookin' up a turkey

And I kick your door down 'cause a warrant is no worry (it's no worry)

I'm not worried (I'm not)

Just gimme like thirty minutes (just gimme like)

Another round (another one)

With no chaser in it (wit' no chaser)

Blackin' out (oh shit)

One more and I'm finished (I'm finished)

Knock you out (knockout)

You and your trucking business

You not nineteen, boy

You an IG boy

Talkin' to the staff like you think you're Donatello, boy

You know you hit a parked car, somebody should tell him

I know your home address, pull up turn you into Jello

Burn the house down like I dropped the mixtape early

'Cause the record label told me that I gotta up my earnings (up it)

I profit off your bitch while she cookin' up a turkey

And I kick your door down 'cause a warrant is no worry (it's no worry)

Burn the house down like I dropped the mixtape early

'Cause the record label told me that I gotta up my earnings (up it)

I profit off your bitch while she cookin' up a turkey

And I kick your door down 'cause a warrant is no worry (it's no worry)

(What, what)

Pull out your keys (pull out the ahhhhh)

Ahhh, I pull your whip off the streets

Take your 89k, blow it all on a sheet

And when your shit is laced, nobody cries themselves to sleep

Wake up

You got a alibi to make up

Drink up

Pour some Pedialyte in your cup

All these producers they stuck

Makin' the same type o' what

I want the same type of luck

'Cause this shit run in my blood (yuh, yuh)

Burn the house down like I dropped the mixtape early

'Cause the record label told me that I gotta up my earnings (up it)

I profit off your bitch while she cookin' up a turkey

And I kick your door down 'cause a warrant is no worry (it's no worry)

Burn the house down like I dropped the mixtape early

'Cause the record label told me that I gotta up my earnings (up it)

I profit off your bitch while she cookin' up a turkey

And I kick your door down 'cause a warrant is no worry (it's no worry)