Trouble – Don't Worry Bout It lyrics

Don't worry 'bout it
Don't worry 'bout it
Don't worry 'bout it

Hook:
Don't worry 'bout it
With an extra full of flavour
Don't worry 'bout it
That was too early, it's too late now
Don't worry 'bout it
I'm going bustin 'who I trust 'em

Nigga if I hit your jacket, you can't hit me right back
Then in and what fuck it
While we were stuntin' niggas nothin'
Nigga on the side line just prayin' for down falls
I've prayin' to my God, ain't havin' to be your...

Don't worry 'bout it, would they tell me no else
Don't worry 'bout it, but they tell me oh well
Don't worry 'bout it, I don't fuck that I can do that
You might tell somethin' I gotta do that

Bleah, stop that who say nigga holding up the hill
All y'all just socious
Got a hand full of niggas I gotta trust you
Work school as I been do to you
What am I nigga do to you,
And don't worry 'bout it
Now real, don't worry bout it
With an extra for the favourite
That was two weeks early, it's too late now.
Don't worry bout it, you were bustin' who I trust
Yeah.

Fuck being broke, man I'm hustling with no days off,
Don't need a nigga for shit getting money is to pay
I'm getting down on your look, niggas they don't give a fuck
To be lost on the road, give and take about the book
Dance a hundred stacks, but I bounce back on my own
'Cause friends ain't friends, would a nigga need alone
Your friends ain't friends, want a nigga need a favour,
But friends turn the haters, want a nigga getting paper
How I do in time, nobody help me with this being
My nigga... Nobody help me with this skins,
I get the old smell when I'm calling 'bout some help
But don't worry 'bout it, fuck nigga, I get it 'bout myself.

Hook:
Don't worry 'bout it
With an extra full of flavour
Don't worry 'bout it
That was too early, it's too late now
Don't worry 'bout it
I'm going bustin 'who I trust 'em

Are you just nigga lyin' I was dead on my dick
You say I'm good, but he give the round around the shit
Don't worry 'bout it 'cause I'ma make some shades,
Don't squade back but you got the shit face it,
She get try to hit the phone he was got the wrong number,
Baby chop the little witness, nigga since last summer
That's on my brother school, man we pack on the old team
Ain't no need today well you listen nigga donate
If you cold chain, if you cold key
Just leave you for the half nigga try to... Me
So when you see me out, out of...
If you don't push me, low I'll shoot you know I'm...

Hook:
Don't worry 'bout it
With an extra full of flavour
Don't worry 'bout it
That was too early, it's too late now
Don't worry 'bout it
I'm going bustin 'who I trust 'em