Ain’t Worried Bout Sh*t Birdman
"Ain't Worried Bout Sh*t" by Birdman, released in 2023, is a #HipHop track that emphasizes confidence, resilience, and a carefree attitude towards life’s challenges. The lyrics convey a message of self-assurance and success, with a catchy beat and smooth production. Its bold themes resonate with listeners, reinforcing a culture of empowerment in hip-hop.
(Lil Wayne)
Ha.. I'm.. so cool
(Baby)
Yeah nigga, stand one, blow one nigga
(LW)
Bird.. man
(B)
I promise you, we gon' give 'em what they want 'til they come get us nigga
(LW)
Bird.. man, J-R, ya know
(B)
You feel me?
When gon' chase it 'til we can't chase it no more
So y'all might as well eat this food nigga
And it got to be the best of the best
One, come one shorty, get with me nigga
(Lil Wayne)
See I, ride when I gotta, grind cuz I gotta
Milk this game 'til it's sour
Why I gotta do the backstreets when it's hotter
Even though the boy smooth sellin' like Prada, speak up
The tool yellin' like, holla, y'heard me?
Got the fools bailin' like Jackie, Kersee
You try join him, I can help you with that
I'm important in rap but I'm special with gats
You know the young god bless you in fact, like you sneezed or somethin'
Even with a stack of money in they hand, they ain't squeezin' nothin'
I'm Weezy fuck it
Leave a motherfucker wheezin' when I asthma pump him, yeah
And I don't ask for nothin' boy, I only ask them buggy boy
And as for money, watch the young god turn cash to money
Cuz that's him
Ha.. I'm.. so cool
(Baby)
Yeah nigga, stand one, blow one nigga
(LW)
Bird.. man
(B)
I promise you, we gon' give 'em what they want 'til they come get us nigga
(LW)
Bird.. man, J-R, ya know
(B)
You feel me?
When gon' chase it 'til we can't chase it no more
So y'all might as well eat this food nigga
And it got to be the best of the best
One, come one shorty, get with me nigga
(Lil Wayne)
See I, ride when I gotta, grind cuz I gotta
Milk this game 'til it's sour
Why I gotta do the backstreets when it's hotter
Even though the boy smooth sellin' like Prada, speak up
The tool yellin' like, holla, y'heard me?
Got the fools bailin' like Jackie, Kersee
You try join him, I can help you with that
I'm important in rap but I'm special with gats
You know the young god bless you in fact, like you sneezed or somethin'
Even with a stack of money in they hand, they ain't squeezin' nothin'
I'm Weezy fuck it
Leave a motherfucker wheezin' when I asthma pump him, yeah
And I don't ask for nothin' boy, I only ask them buggy boy
And as for money, watch the young god turn cash to money
Cuz that's him
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