Ain’t Worried Peysoh (Ft. Bravo the Bagchaser)

[Intro]
(2Step)

[Chorus: Peysoh]
Young nigga onna road to get rich
I'm chasin money I ain't worried boutta bitch
You call her beautiful, I call her ass a trick
You be giving bitches flowers
Only giving bitches dick

[Verse 1: Peysoh]
We be really in the fields straight ling ling boppin
If you have it ima take I ain't got no option
Cause we grew up in the struggle had to stay up robbing
Really got it from the dirt
Late nights door knocking
Everybody around me eating whole time I was starving
I never had a hand out, got my money out flockin
Started rapping now they wanna come around cause I'm poppin
But it's too late where was you when I was out gate hopping
You said you running up on who?
Lil boy better stop it
Shooting guard on my team like my name Klay Thompson
All these bitches I'm addicted other way that I pop it
Used to curve me now she telling me her pussy be throbbing
Like ouu
Peysoh your the man
I'm that nigga in my city name a bitch ain't have
Used to laugh at nigga now his bitch a fan
I'm going up but they rather see me up in the can