Worries

Yeah really, I ain’t average, and I never ever will be Lay the verse down, I’m just praying that you feel me So many haters, man, I swear to god y'all kill me It doesn't matter either way because I ain’t got no worries, I’m alright with how I’m living You won’t ever catch me smoking, popping pills, or even sipping They all tell me that I’m gifted, I knew that from the beginning Always wanted to stand out, I got big dreams tryna make a living Off of something that ain’t average, (Hold up) let me get this past ya I ain’t going to school 8 years to get a paper that says “masters” I’m the type to win a Grammy, when I do it’s gon’ be great All you need is the mentality to do whatever it takes And now I got it Walk through with cartier shades, coach belt and wallet Hold up, can we stop at the bank? My pockets too full, need to make a deposit Y’all just need to stop, cause I talk it, I walk it, got no time for nonsense Got my pedal held down to the floor, don't get in my way cause I ain’t stoppin' You can’t catch me in that coupe cause we be zoomin' Aspect Kay gone global, everybody’s speakers boomin' Now I’m going up, they all wanna be included Turning my dreams reality, feels like I’m in a lucid Yeah really, I ain’t average, and I never ever will be Lay the verse down, I’m just praying that you feel me So many haters, man, I swear to god y'all kill me It doesn't matter either way because I ain’t got no worries, I’m alright with how I’m living You won’t ever catch me smoking, popping pills, or even sipping They all tell me that I’m gifted, I knew that from the beginning Always wanted to stand out, I got big dreams tryna make a living Off of something that ain’t average, (hold up) let me get this past ya I ain’t going to school 8 years to get a paper that says “masters” I’m the type to win a Grammy, when I do it’s gon’ be great All you need is the mentality to do whatever it takes So live your life to the fullest And just put down them bullets Keep your finger off the trigger, can't turn back once you pull it Every brother's got a sister Every Mrs. got a Mr. So just quit it with the killing and look at the bigger picture Everybody’s got something that they scared of, scared of But you just keep moving, never let up, let up I'm moving way too fast, they playing catch up, catch up Get hated on every day, but I don’t care cause Yeah really, I ain’t average, and I never ever will be Lay the verse down, I’m just praying that you feel me So many haters, man, I swear to god y'all kill me It doesn't matter either way because I ain’t got no worries, I’m alright with how I’m living You won’t ever catch me smoking, popping pills, or even sipping They all tell me that I’m gifted, I knew that from the beginning Always wanted to stand out, I got big dreams tryna make a living Off of something that ain’t average, (Hold up) let me get this past ya I ain’t going to school 8 years to get a paper that says “masters” I’m the type to win a Grammy, when I do it’s gon’ be great All you need is the mentality to do whatever it takes