To Be Worried (Explicit) - Rich Homie Quan

Lyrics by：Dequantes Lamar

Composed by：Dequantes Lamar

I can't sell out for no money 'cause I got ambition

Bro been ready to catch a body s**t his hand itchin'

I ain't dropped in a lil' minute s**t my fans miss me

40 thousand in both ears you know I can't listen

And I like to stand on lil' mama I'm 'bout to stand in it

Started from the bottom then I transitioned

OG gave the game and walked lil' n***a I ran with it

And all my stripes are original I might Stan Smith it

Coming back off in this b***h walked in like I left somethin'

I don't show that b***h attention treat her like a stepson

You gon' see these footprints get your b***h a*s stepped on

Told her after she had a baby I'm gon' get her pressed on

Having meetings eating five-star dinners buying out the restaurants

Don't compare me to none of them goofies I'm one of the best ones

F**k that n***a let his a*s bleed out 'till the flesh run

Paper cuts on my big thumb

Boy I'm getting too much money to be worried 'bout a n***a

Ayy

I swear I'm getting too much money to be worried 'bout a n***a

Ooooh

I swear I'm getting too much money to be worried 'bout a n***a

Boy I'm getting too much money to be worried 'bout a n***a

Ayy

Swear I'm getting too much money to be worried 'bout a n***a

One thing is for certain I know my opps gon' get rolled on

Paperwork don't lie go find the n***a that done told on

Snitching will get you killed will get you flipped just like a old phone

Hold on wait a minute y'all done got me started in this b***h

Yeah

Special ed shopper go retarded in this b***h

Brrrah

Shoot at all your dawgs no disregarding in this b***h

Say somethin' wrong n***a I beg your pardon in this b***h

Balling in the field they think I'm cheating like Sammy Sosa

Seeing Nipsey dying in front of his store some s**t I can't get over

On God

So don't ask me why I keep that fire on my hip

Don't ask

Tatem rolling sixties pocket full of Crips

Twelve hit that house they looking for me left it ransacked

Pull up on a bro then shoot dice and I'm Dapper Dan fresh

F**k I look like thinking 'bout n***as why you in that man head

I'm the rubber band man

Boy I'm getting too much money to be worried 'bout a n***a

N***as know I'm getting too much money man

I swear I'm getting too much money to be worried 'bout a n***a

I swear I'm getting too much money to be worried 'bout a n***a

Boy I'm getting too much money to be worried 'bout a n***a

Ayy

Swear I'm getting too much money to be worried 'bout a n***a

I swear I'm getting too much money to be worried 'bout a n***a