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