Don't Worry Bout Mine

Yeah, crock bull and the Crooked

Big E oin the track, you know I'm saying

That's all I'm saying, (it's a Big E beat)

Yeah, doing my thang though, know I'm saying

S.U.C. in here, yeah aiight what

Say me, I'm just doing my thang though

Crocks on, wife beater linen looking good in my Kango

4-5 on the hip, you know how this game go

The outside's jelly, but the inside's mango

Don't watch me watch your weight, if you hate

I got enough ammo, to body rock the state

Don't worry bout me mayn, I got that covered

And the block is like pork chops, I got that smothered

When my kush is tasting like, and these bricks I run

But what you can do, is stay up out my mix that come

Crock bull count cash, on the regular homie

Even when I'm hitting corners, on the cellular homie

Get your mind off me, and get it on your money

Cause I'ma ball and parlay, when it's grey or sunny

I'm the real deal, you niggaz funny bunny

Fake ass niggaz 'feit, like they funny money

(don't worry bout mine, worry bout yours - (4x))

I'm not worried about you, I'm not worried I'm not worried

I'm just worried about me, I'm just worried about myself

(2x)

Too many problems, on my mind

Living shife, is starting to be a full time grind

I'm just trying, to live my life

And when I die, I hope I see Jesus Christ

Fuck people, cause all these people don't treat me right

They say they love me, but they shoot me right between my eyes

Bitch if you ain't screwed up, lace your shoes up

We stationary, like a statue that you can't move up

I'm 87-32, better known as a Hoover

Mind your bidness my nigga, I'll run my fist all the way through ya

Fuck around and kill one of these nosey ass niggaz and bitches if they make

Cause they can smell it in Sunnyside, when I pass gas in Katy

Ya'll ain't write none of my songs, so why in the fuck is ya'll on stage with me

And when I get a retrial and start back blazing, ya'll can't blaze with me

They on the dick of Joseph McVey, so focused on me

They can't do what they need to do, for them through they day and it's fucked up

(don't worry bout mine, worry bout yours - (4x))

I'm not worried about you, I'm not worried I'm not worried

I'm just worried about me, I'm just worried about myself

(2x)

I never had love for a bitch, I'm about my money

Too many years, I done paid the price

You must be smoking, if you think I'ma make you my wife

And I never had love for a nigga, I'm about my money

Even if they murder me, I ain't going nowhere

Turn up the volume to the radio, I'll be right there

I'm not worried about yoooooou

I'm just worried about meeeeeee

I'm not worried about yoooooou

I'm just worried about meeeeeee, heeeey

(don't worry bout mine, worry bout yours - (4x))

I'm not worried about you, I'm not worried I'm not worried

I'm just worried about me, I'm just worried about myself

(2x)

Don't worry bout mine, worry bout yours - (8x)