Aint Worried

[Intro: Thouxanbanfauni & Warhol.ss] Thouxanban Capsule Ay, ay Get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it Ay, ay [Hook: Warhol.ss & ThouxanbandFauni] Pull up wit' that Tec, nigga don't get wet Dial up my connect, toll-free, no collect Mad, lil' bitch, I bet, all I know is flex Don't shoot for no respect, don't shoot with no regrets Ride out with my gang, boy, better watch your chain I ain't worried 'bout you, doin' my thing, I ain't worried 'bout you, doin' my thing Count guap, I don't carry no change, fuck boy better stay in your lane 'Bout a thousand niggas want my head, 'bout a thousand bitches in my bed But nigga I ain't worried 'bout shit, nigga I ain't worried 'bout shit All a nigga want is these chips, nigga I ain't worried 'bout shit Claim that you want a nigga dead, but you rather talk about it instead Always keep one in the hair, fuck the talkin' we aim for your head [Verse: Warhol.ss and ThouxanbandFauni] I bet these fuck niggas thought I would flock Pull up in LA on Sunset with thots That bitch don't love me, she just want the guap Fuck all these niggas, they lookin' like opps You get robbed for your gold or get robbed for your guap I'm shootin' on sight, I don't fuck with cops I learned to adapt, that cash I adopt I'm rippin' the rims straight off of your drop I need that guap in your safe, bool wit' your bitch in LA Wait, I know these fuck niggas fake, phony My niggas stay wit' that chopper like Kony Don't fuck with these niggas claimin' they know me These boys they look up to me, really owe me Fuck nigga talkin', I shoot him like Tony Say he want smoke, tell that fuck nigga, "Show me" [Hook: Warhol.ss & ThouxanbandFauni] Pull up wit' that Tec, nigga don't get wet Dial up my connect, toll-free, no collect Mad, lil' bitch, I bet, all I know is flex Don't shoot for no respect, don't shoot with no regrets Ride out with my gang, boy, better watch your chain I ain't worried 'bout you, doin' my thing, I ain't worried 'bout you, doin' my thing Count guap, I don't carry no change, fuck boy better stay in your lane 'Bout a thousand niggas want my head, 'bout a thousand bitches in my bed But nigga I ain't worried 'bout shit, nigga I ain't worried 'bout shit All a nigga want is these chips, nigga I ain't worried 'bout shit Claim that you want a nigga dead, but you rather talk about it instead Always keep one in the hair, fuck the talkin' we aim for your head