##dwbi

Oh yeah, they talkin I got them racks up on me I'm poppin' till I'm dead, bitch, I'm sat here like a zombie Don't worry about it Don't worry about it Mom I swear I'm fine Don't worry- don't worry about it Don't worry about it She waste my time Don't worry about it Don't worry about it Don't listen with your ears just listen with your mind I know she want me but I don't got no time But I don't got no time I'm rockin' number nine She said she like my swag I wanna make her mine Ain't no time for these hoes, cause they not shit And he walkin' with racks, yeah, he a lick And I spend like six hundred just on my kicks Just a couple of people think I'm the shit Pussies stabbin' my back, but I don't trip And I put acid tabs on my lips Got a model on me and she gon' strip Oh yeah, they talkin I got them racks up on me I'm poppin' till I'm dead, bitch, I'm sat here like a zombie Don't worry about it Don't worry about it Mom I swear I'm fine Don't worry- don't worry about it