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[Verse 1: Propr Lee]
Cowabunga on these fucking niggas
Remember when a nigga didn’t have a nickel
And now all of sudden bitches acting thirsty
Slide off them hoes like arrivederci
Naw we don’t need no help
I’ll handle I manage by self
My manager will call you on his cell
But that is only if I give a hell I probably do not
Too hot 2Pac biggie and Andre
Not your typical rapper stick to the mundane
Dumb bass leave your kumquat concaved
Cocaine for your ears that’s what clubs saying
Cus now a nigga busting
No contraceptive fuck the repercussions
Back then they wanna act oblivious
But now these mutherfuckers know I’m serious
[Hook: Propr Lee]
We ain’t worried
We ain’t worried about them other niggas
Na na we ain’t worried
We ain’t worried about them other niggas
Naw we ain’t worried
We ain’t worried about them other niggas
Naw we ain’t worried
We ain’t worried about them other niggas
[VERSE 2: Propr Lee]
Bed bugs in my sheets bruh
Police all up on my street bruh
Fuck I can’t go to sleep bruh
That’s why I had to turn up with the heat bruh
Ain’t no sympathy for lazy niggas
You broke you need to get creative nigga
But that don’t mean you get your ass jammed up
The man want to your see your ass jammed up
Only thing I got to say to you
Watch them lames cus they be lackadaisical
Cus they be acting like they got all fucking day to do it
And I be on my andale later stupid
Cus me my team don’t wait
All about our fucking cheese that Frito Lays
Try and freeload and we won’t be OK
And I’ll go Deebo on your face and the team will relocate
[Hook: Propr Lee]
We ain’t worried
We ain’t worried about them other niggas
Na na we ain’t worried
We ain’t worried about them other niggas
Naw we ain’t worried
We ain’t worried about them other niggas
Naw we ain’t worried
We ain’t worried about them other niggas
[VERSE 3: Propr Lee]
Hand out wanting favors
Where were you when I ain’t have no paper
Where were you when I was fucking hungry
And I ain’t have no food inside my stomach
Shit out there losing weight
But now a days man them chefs get it straight
Brown stew chicken dripping on a plate
Pockets getting fatter by the day
Naw I ain’t resentful
But I got to keep the message simple
Wasn’t there in the beginning
Don’t try and pop the fuck up when we winning
Don’t pop up on that stage when we finish
Or I’m a pop your ass like Popeye for my spinach
Fucking with the team get your ass hurt
Cus you weren’t there when we were doing work
[Hook: Propr Lee]
We ain’t worried
We ain’t worried about them other niggas
Na na we ain’t worried
We ain’t worried about them other niggas
Naw we ain’t worried
We ain’t worried about them other niggas
Naw we ain’t worried
We ain’t worried about them other niggas
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