Nigga, I ain't worried 'bout nothin' I ain't worried 'bout nothin' Ain't worried 'bout nothin' Ridin' round with that work Strapped up with that Nina Got two bad bitches with me Molly and Aquafina Money don't mean nothing Niggas don't feel you when they

You make me complete You're all that matters to me You're all that matters to me, yeah, yeah, Ain't worried about nobody else If it ain't you, I ain't myself What's a king bed without a queen There ain't no "I" in team You're all that matters to me,

All I wanna do is get at your love like I see baby Eat at your heart like the drums on my beat baby You and me we gonna travel like a visa And I ain't worried 'bout what I'm spendin' either Yeah once again there's some what's in the pen Sean hear ya boy

When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast Made a brick through a brick, I ain't whip up shit From the streets, but I got a little sense But I had to go coupe, no brain, coupe no brain I ain't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do And I do my

Keep dancing on me I'm off the earth, on the stars I ain't worried about tomorrow

It was a perfect day What I'd give if I could find a way to stay Lost in this moment, now Ain't worried 'bout tomorrow When you're busy living in a perfect day Went walking through town just the other day with nothing much to do As the sun came breaking

Young with too much cash, watch how I came up fast They say I’m next to get it They bring your name up last And while I made it splash Rappers came and passed But still I ask myself How long does famous last? (I ain't worried 'bout it tonight) How long

Someday baby, I ain't gonna worry my life no more Oh Lord, Lordy Lord, it hurts me so bad for us to part You're on my mind every place I go How much I love you, baby you'll never know So many mornings since you've been gone I'm on my knees prayin' to you

I came to get somethin?, I ain't worried 'bout nothin? Child of the hood, I was put here for stuntin? Strap like it's legal, ridin? around bumpin? If you can't beat 'em don't join 'em, jump 'em, fuck 'em I never liked these niggaz anyway They could drop

She ain't waitin' on twenty-one candles, she ain't missin' not a minute of fun She ain't worried about one day older, pretty little rebel on the run She ain't tryin' to be hard to handle, she gonna do what a girl gonna do She ain't waitin' on twenty-one