No.Worries

Bitch I got no worries Bitch I got no problems Only thing right on my mind is That money and the commas So broke boy stay in your lane I’m flexing my ex on my chain Hop up in the foreign Man I been switching lanes Bitch I got no worries Bitch I got no problems Only thing right on my mind is That money and the commas Young niggas been doing stains I’m trying to get the money I’m trying to get that guap Shine like a diamond aye Bitch I got no worries Bitch I got no problems Is that your baby mama Giving sloppy to me and my mans So look at me thumbing my bands I’m fuckin that hoe with no hands She clapping with that ass Then she doin it with no hands Bitch I got no worries Bitch I got no problems I’m really trying to get on that guap I’m trying to prove something right to my mama So stay in your lane flex my ex Ballin like Kobe I’m next Shoutout to your hoe Damn your girl she givin that neck Bitch I got no worries Bitch I got no problems Only thing right on my mind is That money and the commas So broke boy stay in your lane I’m flexing my ex on my chain Hop up in the foreign Man I been switching lanes Bitch I got no worries Bitch I got no problems Only thing right on my mind is That money and the commas So broke boy stay in your lane I’m flexing my ex on my chain Shoutout to your hoe Man that bitch givin brain Designer right on my waist That 30 right up on my waist You run up on me you know I catch a case I stay in my lane I’m doin my thing Broke boy stay in your lane Lil Bear doin my thing I flex on my ex just look at my chain That bitch givin brain I pass to the gang Look at my watch it be icy I’m fuckin your hoe do it like Nikes Stay in your lane you really wanna try me I got that 30 you really wanna try me Look at me doin my thing I’m bussing that xan what you thing I’m super gone I’m moving so slow I’m sipping that lean I’m sipping that drank I pour a 4 super fuckin slow I’m trying to get the mufuckin guap I’m trying to get right to the top I trying stack money like soda ya Bitch I feel like a Jew I feeling like I grab my shoes Look at your bae givin brain I started the train and you is the caboose Ya, I’m just doin my thing I’m trying flex what you think I’m trying to get all of that guap Rockin designer bitch what you think I got the Fendi right up on my waste I don’t fuckin like you and that is the thing My niggas all fucking savage My niggas all doin them things I got my fuckin bros I got your mufuckin hoe I call up Fendi man And that nigga he just fucked your hoe So young nigga stay in your lane I’m smokin on gas the big dope I just poured a 4 Time to sleep I’m moving so slow Bitch I got no worries Bitch I got no problems Only thing right on my mind is That money and the commas So broke boy stay in your lane I’m flexing my ex on my chain I hop up in the foreign Man I been switching lanes Yuh, Aye, Lil Bear freestyle 2k17 (Yeah I spazzed bro)