Ain’t Worried Rich Homie Quan

[Hook]
Pain on my sleeve, dont know why I walk around with it
Old niggas, they changed on me, claiming they were down with me
Im up so high they looking like some underground niggas
So much on my mind, ain't got time to worry about these niggas
Can't worry about these niggas
Can't worry about these niggas
I swear to God on everything, I can't worry about these niggas
Its like money be made, I can't worry about these niggas
Hundred K in a week on payday, I ain't worried about these niggas

[Verse 1]
I ain't worry about these hoes and I ain't worry about no money
You ran out with that pit of weed, I ain't worried about no honey
I got two spats on the same street, so you know a young nigga banking
Feel like French Montana, you know a nigga ain't worried 'bout nothing
See, I got a lot to hurt on my bun, when the cop parked you know I had to run
Hot by the beat, gotta be right on, beat by the Benz, I ain't talking no pun
No grey hair, young nigga like me ain't worry about nothing
Won't play fair, we got big money, we ain't worry about fines
Come back nigga, kid run a pack, better run it back, nigga
My niggas thought off, they dont go for that, nigga
Shoot you in the front, dont turn your back, niggas
Feeling like Kanye, fuck your picture
Tie your momma and fuck your sister
Hide motherfucker, feeling like a million
Dont dismiss em