50 Cent & Yo Gotty - Don't Worry (На звонок) | Текст песни

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• 50 Cent & Yo Gotty
• Don't Worry (На звонок)

[Hook: Annotate50 Cent]
Don't worry about how I get my money, bitch, just know I get my money
Don't worry how I spend my money, boy, I got a lot
Don't worry about that car I drive, don't worry about that bike I ride
Don't worry about them diamonds in that bezel on my watch
Don't worry about it, don't worry about it
Don't worry about a motherfucking thing
Don't worry about it, don't worry about it
We got a strap up in here if niggas playing

[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
When time pass and I'm not around, niggas saying I'm out of town
Probably moving them bricks around, they swear they know how I get down
Don't worry about what I'm doing, don't worry about what I'm doing
My closet full of that fly shit, black card when I buy shit
Sell the shit you get high with, these niggas on my dick
Don't worry about what I'm doing, don't worry about what I'm doing
That's your bitch, I understand, I've seen it all on Instagram
I'm just from the past, I done been all in that ass
Don't worry about what I'm doing, don't worry about what I'm doing

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
Don't be worry about my record deals, I still got my plug
Don't be worry about my bitch pimping, she get money out that club
Don't be worry about my partners and 'em, we get money, we eating
You talk shit about a real nigga, bitch, you must be tweaking
Don't be worried about my whereabouts, money all I care about
Keeping it real in my neighborhood, play with me and I'mma air it out
Why you worry about my money, nigga? Bitch, you think I'm broke?
The Fed worry about what I'm doing, think I'm selling dope
I may be and I may not, go to jail I may rot
I ain't never gonna snitch, nigga, never been no bitch nigga
I got big guns, need a extra large, y'all niggas got question marks
Talking down on a real nigga, that's how you get a hater charged

[Hook]

[Verse 3: 50 Cent]
Don't worry about what they talking about
Don't tell me what that bitch done said
I'm done with her, you can go with her
I'm leaving here with another bitch
Don't worry about how they look at me
My diamonds on, damn, look at me
These pussy nigga be shooked at me
Wanna judge and throw the book at me
Don't worry about it, I ain't worried about it
Had time to talk to my legal team
Don't worry about it, I ain't worried about it
Ain't shit they could do to me
Still rocking, still rolling
We holding, bill folding, you know it
When I start to ball out money start to fall out
Throw it up, it fall out the sky
Baddest bitches go all out, whole bar get bought out
That's what I call my lifestyle

[Hook: Annotate50 Cent]
Don't worry about how I get my money, bitch, just know I get my money
Don't worry how I spend my money, boy, I got a lot
Don't worry about that car I drive, don't worry about that bike I ride
Don't worry about them diamonds in that bezel on my watch
Don't worry about it, don't worry about it
Don't worry about a motherfucking thing
Don't worry about it, don't worry about it
We got a strap up in here if niggas playing

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