Nah I ain't worried bout nothing, Nah I ain't worried bout shit You know ima keep it 100, with all of my niggas with Every nigga around me rich Every nigga around me lit See you rocking designer shit But we know it's counterfeit Smoking a whole lotta gas Got a whole pound of it Come sign to Whole Lotta Racks Nigga we having shit Nigga you could have this too Nigga you could swerve that coupe You could come hop in the booth As long as you telling the truth Most of my clothes they came from Japan Aww damn, I feel like the man I got the drip we could talk about brands Ksubi the hoodie and Ksubi the pants eughh You should go make sure your mans hood I might just slide to your mans hood You could get shot in your manhood I'm done fucking with fans You looking for handouts Nigga just hand me your bitch I got my fan out Nigga just hand me your wrist Oh you a fan now She like how you get like this This shit was planned out That's why I don't ever miss Nah I ain't worried bout nothing, Nah I ain't worried bout shit You know ima keep it 100, with all of my niggas with Every nigga around me rich Every nigga around me lit See you rocking designer shit But we know it's counterfeit