Yeat - Worriëd bout it lyrics
Yeat [Noah Olivier Smith] Portland, Oregon/Irvine, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Yeat - Worriëd bout it lyrics]
I don't know new car, I learned how to ball
Yeah yeah, I called up my demon
Yeah, I stayed down and touched a million
I lost everyone
I was talkin' 'bout my feelings
Cut off everybody
I don't care about no deals (Down wit'chu)
'Cause I know you ain't feel me
You wasn't with me when I was down
You don't know the real me
The Percocet controlling me
I broke the ceiling
Yeah, I mix it all up with
X when I'm off the ceiling let's go
I ain't worried 'bout these bitches
I ain't worried 'bout it
I ain't worried 'bout these snitches
I ain't worried 'bout it
(Damn, Trgc made that?)
I ain't worried 'bout the cheese
I ain't worried 'bout it
Told you life is a breeze
I'm high as birds prolly
They said that I was broke
But I ain't worried 'bout it
Walked inside the bank with seven figures
Made a fat deposit
I spent more than you did on your house
On my clothes sitting inside my closet
Y'all just like to talk a lot
But then show nothing 'bout it