No Worries

Lyrics

[Pre-Chorus: Lil Gotit] (Wah-wah-wah) Niggas don't wish me well Just pray for your homies, I'm gon' give Hell Real top shottas in jail, so I got no choice but to slime by myself Ready to drop shells And we stick to the code, we [?] Bring them vibes to the lear And we livin' life, yeah, up in the air (Woo) Pourin' the lean like juice Got flippin' out the bag and I made this pair Can't show no love, no, no Them niggas don't think I get that fair [Chorus: Lil Gotit] Can't show no fear or love Take a trip to Philly Ridin' through that city And my mind on a million Can't show no fear or love Take a trip to Philly Ridin' through that city And my mind on a million (Mind on a million) [Verse 1: Lil Gotit] I'm drippin' this shit with a big bankroll and my high-top socks Whole lotta shots when the block got fought, yeah, with them Glocks These niggas can't come around, no, no, they don't drip like us I ain't gotta cap, bitch, I'm Cartier bustin' (Let's go) Pop a Percocet now my heart got a rush (Woo) F&N, boom-boom-boom, yeah, it's us Whole lotta ketchup, yeah, my pockets real stuffed (Racks) My bitch came foreign with a whole lotta gas Playin' with sticks like Toys-R-Us (Hoodbaby) [Pre-Chorus: Lil Gotit] Niggas don't wish me well Just pray for your homies, I'm gon' give Hell Real top shottas in jail, so I got no choice but to slime by myself Ready to drop shells And we stick to the code, we [?] Bring them vibes to the lear And we livin' life, yeah, up in the air (Woo) Pourin' the lean like juice Got flippin' out the bag and I made this pair Can't show no love, no, no Them niggas don't think I get that fair [Chorus: Lil Gotit & Young Nudy] Can't show no fear or love Take a trip to Philly Ridin' through that city And my mind on a million Can't show no fear or love Take a trip to Philly (Slimeball) Ridin' through that city And my mind on a million (Slimeball, ha) [Verse 2: Young Nudy] I'm bustin' down in Philly (Yeah) I'm kicking shit right here in Philly (Uh) And my pocket got a whole damn fifty (Damn) And I got a Glock, that bitch hold a fifty Drop-top my roof, no ceiling (Drop-top) I'm sippin' on drank and I'm feeling myself And I'm feelin' all these bitches (Yeah) And I got these hoes on my dick and these pussy niggas envy (Uh-huh, yeah) Got a murderistic mind, I'll have a motherfucker missing (Bah) [Pre-Chorus: Lil Gotit] (Wah-wah-wah) Niggas don't wish me well Just pray for your homies, I'm gon' give Hell Real top shottas in jail, so I got no choice but to slime by myself Ready to drop shells And we stick to the code, we [?] Bring them vibes to the lear And we livin' life, yeah, up in the air (Woo) Pourin' the lean like juice Got flippin' out the bag and I made this pair Can't show no love, no, no Them niggas don't think I get that fair [Chorus: Lil Gotit] Can't show no fear or love Take a trip to Philly Ridin' through that city And my mind on a million Can't show no fear or love Take a trip to Philly Ridin' through that city And my mind on a million