- Isaiah Rashad Why Worry 歌词
- Isaiah Rashad
- Too busy livin' big
Too busy checkin' of my list of shit I never did Drop top on all my whips Ain't none these hoes my bitch Ain't none these hoes my gig Can't even hold my piss Oh, that's your family, yo man? When? How could you stand 'em? He always try take advantage of a nigga There the mink is Bills paid for the shrink is Lay back and calm your thinkin' Ink pens, ink blot, I'm sinkin' Sober so far and shrinkin' Smokin' out my new Lincoln Baby Yeah, yeah, dollar signs in the mornin' Where the fonk at? Follow me, yeah With all that money on your head Bet it's trackers on your phone Yeah, follow me, yeah, wayment GPS another spot Where the fonk at? Uh, follow me, huh, yeah With all that money on your head Bet it's trackers on your phone Yeah, follow me What about our friendship, what about our kinship? Pullin' up like uncles, chonkin' out my window Worried 'bout my M's and my new utensils Ho, just be gentle when we swervin' that, this ain't a rental I got a blindfold when I'm aimin' that with no specifics Now life is? For those who spite me with them false advices Bootleggin' my CD, talkin' 'bout you bunkin', talkin' like you ballin' Talkin' 'bout you got it, pattin' on my pocket Bitch, know I know you From frozens and black soap operas My mob is slim as my goddess You can't reach the top and everybody I got things in order, who important You ain't Uncle Bobby, or my cousin Risha Please don't lean on me, bitch, I'm vibin' Please don't pretend, can't depend on me But bitch I got it, I'm on fire You so Shang Tsung like, you switch like on lights For all the chrome right, I'm gone and won't write My perch and dome right, I'm in my zone right Oh, he good, drop-top my Lincoln **** I was thinkin'? (Oh, we should) Ayy, ayy Yeah, yeah, dollar signs in the mornin' Where the fonk at? Follow me, yeah With all that money on your head Bet it's trackers on your phone Yeah, follow me, yeah, wayment GPS another spot Where the fonk at? Uh, follow me, huh, yeah With all that money on your head Bet it's trackers on your phone Yeah, follow me Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Me
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