Worryin’ Bout Me BJ the Chicago Kid (Ft. Offset)

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[Intro]
C Gutta, C Gutta

[Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid]
Worryin' 'bout me ain't never made you no money (Money)
Worryin' 'bout me ain't never made you no money
Yeah, I got a bag, I know you mad though
But worryin' 'bout me, ain't never made you no money
Worryin' 'bout me ain't never made you no money (Money)
Worryin' 'bout me ain't never made you no money
Yeah, I got a bag, I know you mad though
But worryin' 'bout me, ain't never made you no money (Woo)

[Verse 1: BJ the Chicago Kid]
Ha-ha, I'm laughin', ha-ha
Every time you in the place, I see hate in your eye (Hate in your eye)
Yeah-yeah, I know it ain't your birthday, but I got a surprise ('Prise)
So I knew I had to tell you when I saw you on sight (Tell you when I saw, oh-oh)

[Pre-Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid]
Stay in your lane (Lane), stay in your lane (Lane)
I'm on your brain, it's strange (Strange)
They wouldn't know my name (Name)
If it wasn't for the fame (Yeah)
Ha-ha, still laughin', ha-ha
The nerve of you niggas tryna fuck up my high
Adios