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[Chorus: 11:11] She know I’m the man I ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’ I ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’, yeah I ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’, yeah With me on the tour bus She ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’ She ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’, yeah She ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’, yeah, yeah When she with her girlfriends I ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’ I ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’, yeah I ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’, yeah When I’m with my man then She ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’ She ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’, yeah She ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah) [Verse 1: Eric Bellinger] When I’m with my posse, when I’m with my gang (Yeah, uh) Never out of pocket, always in my lane (Yeah, uh) Hit the club, groupie gotta show me love, yеah (Sheesh, yeah) Hit the blunt, to the crib, bеat it up (Woah) That pussy golden (Yeah, yeah) Infinity carats, why would she share it? Bitch, I’m the POTUS, uh (Yeah, yeah) So many levels, look at my bezel Look at my damn chain, yeah, yeah (Woo) Look at my mansion, yeah, yeah (Sheesh) I know she out here (I know it) Reppin’ my last name ‘cause [Chorus: 11:11, Eric Bellinger & Both] She know I’m the man (Yeah) I ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’ (Ow) I ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’, yeah I ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’, oh, yeah With me on the tour bus She ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’ (Ay) She ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’, yeah (Ooh, baby) She ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’, yeah, yeah When she with her girlfriends I ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’ I ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’, yeah I ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’, yeah When I’m with my man then She ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’ She ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’, yeah She ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’, yeah, yeah [Verse 2: 11:11] All these other women, girl, I just stop playin’ Spend a couple thousand on a Gucci purse for her I can trust my baby, I’on even gotta lurk People gon’ be mad when they see all this fur on her She know I’m all in with her right ’til the end I’m there like paper and she the fuckin’ pen, yeah I’m the desert, yeah, and she the sand And she should know that I ain’t never goin’ anywhere, yeah [Chorus: 11:11 & Eric Bellinger] She know I’m the man I ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’ (Nah) I ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’, yeah I ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’, yeah With me on the tour bus She ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’ (Yeah, yeah, yeah) She ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’, yeah She ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’, yeah, yeah When she with her girlfriends I ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’ (Girl) I ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’, yeah I ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’, yeah When I’m with my man then (Yeah) She ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’ (No, no, no) She ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’, yeah She ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’, yeah, yeah [Bridge: 11:11 & Eric Bellinger] She ain’t worried ‘bout me when I’m gone, yeah, yeah (Yeah) She ain’t worried ‘bout whose in my call log, no (Oh) She know all the digits in my passcode, yeah Leave the room and leave that shit unlocked Baby, you’re the shoe and I’m the lace now (Woah) So go ahead and tie me up And never ever let me out, ooh [Chorus: 11:11 & Eric Bellinger] She know I’m the man I ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’ (Ooh) I ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’, yeah I ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’, yeah With me on the tour bus (Sheesh) She ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’ (No) (She ain’t gotta worry ‘bout a goddamn thing) She ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’, yeah She ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’, yeah, yeah When she with her girlfriends (She ain’t worried ‘bout a thing) She ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’ (I ain’t worried ‘bout a thing, yeah) I ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’, yeah (She my queen and I’m her king, yeah) I ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’, yeah (She’s so proud to rep my name) When I’m with my man then (Yeah) (She ain’t worried ‘bout a thing) She ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’ (I ain’t worried ‘bout a thing, yeah) She ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’, yeah (She my queen and I’m her king, yeah) She ain’t gotta worry ‘bout nothin’, yeah, yeah (She’s so proud to rep my name) [Outro: Eric Bellinger & 11:11] It’s Eazy (YFS) Ooh, yeah (Ow)