[Intro: 1k Phew]
I ain't worried bout' a thang
I ain't worried bout' a thang
I ain't worried bout' a thang
I ain't worried bout' a thang
New chuuch
Phew
Pipe up
[Chorus: 1k Phew]
I don't care what they be sayin' to me
I got soldiers and they stayin' with me
I got family and they prayin' with me
Told them demons stop playin' with me
I ain't worried bout' a thang (no way)
I ain't worried bout' a thang (no way)
New chuuch, new chuuch, new chuuch
Gang, gang, gang, gang
[Verse 1: 1k Phew]
They don't want that, they don't know that for sure
Satan nervous, he knew [?] to blow
If you hatin', sorry you got to go
You ain't safe, I know you hate on the Lord
This is how I am, I can not change
Heading to the top, [?] my range
Pull out to the church, hop out the range
Got them looking at me, feel like I'm strange
Told my folks I'm not the same
I'm in the air like a plane
I'm just gon' stay in my lane
I love it when they lookin' [?]
Piped up in the mornin'
I'm a get it cause I want it
Gotta have it, gotta own it
Every night and every morning
Goin' up, that's a home run
Killin' tracks like a long run
If CHH keep on closin' the door, we gon' go and have our own fun
East Atlanta on the West Atlanta
North Atlanta down to South Atlanta
Jumpin' on the stange, we the new wave, roll tide just like Alabama
I'm not the type with my hand out
No, I'm not worried bout' handouts
The devil don't want it with me, bro I'm tellin' you, he get concealed with these heads bowed
I ain't worried bout' a thang
I ain't worried bout' a thang
I ain't worried bout' a thang
I ain't worried bout' a thang
New chuuch
Phew
Pipe up
[Chorus: 1k Phew]
I don't care what they be sayin' to me
I got soldiers and they stayin' with me
I got family and they prayin' with me
Told them demons stop playin' with me
I ain't worried bout' a thang (no way)
I ain't worried bout' a thang (no way)
New chuuch, new chuuch, new chuuch
Gang, gang, gang, gang
[Verse 1: 1k Phew]
They don't want that, they don't know that for sure
Satan nervous, he knew [?] to blow
If you hatin', sorry you got to go
You ain't safe, I know you hate on the Lord
This is how I am, I can not change
Heading to the top, [?] my range
Pull out to the church, hop out the range
Got them looking at me, feel like I'm strange
Told my folks I'm not the same
I'm in the air like a plane
I'm just gon' stay in my lane
I love it when they lookin' [?]
Piped up in the mornin'
I'm a get it cause I want it
Gotta have it, gotta own it
Every night and every morning
Goin' up, that's a home run
Killin' tracks like a long run
If CHH keep on closin' the door, we gon' go and have our own fun
East Atlanta on the West Atlanta
North Atlanta down to South Atlanta
Jumpin' on the stange, we the new wave, roll tide just like Alabama
I'm not the type with my hand out
No, I'm not worried bout' handouts
The devil don't want it with me, bro I'm tellin' you, he get concealed with these heads bowed
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