I ain' worried bout' them, I got my dough (Yuh) I ain' worried bout' them, I got my dough (Hol, on is that Racki?) Yeah, I got the packs I ain' gotta worry bout' tax When them boy hop on the tracks, tell them relax I got my hacks, over there just get my snacks It's all an act, just look at my paper It's all stacked And that's a fact It's exact Don't talk about me, I get your head licked off for free ABC, talk too much and your head get licked off with a TV She gotta talk to me nicely, she said that she fuck with the white tee We in the V.I.P, quick ride out in the SUV I'm not of the LSD I got a double cup, can say I'm off of the lean I said "Turn on the AC" Call up my sweetie, tell her link me, huh (Yeah) We don't have time to be petty, huh I got smoke, that boy he broke That one spoke, I got dough yeuh Uh, I ain' worried bout' them, I got my dough (Yuh) I ain' worried bout' them, I got my dough I ain' worried bout' them, I got my dough I ain' worried bout' them, I got my dough (I got my, I got my)

Tell me one man you got I wanna hear if you backed your dot Don't leave that piece over there to rot Got too much guap can't lose that lot It was me that started that trend Now them man wanna take off me Old boy wanna talk on me, go over there get off of yuh knees Make sure that my names out ur mouth, In south, they don't know what we do in south I can get uh I can get psychotic on the beat Just do not leave out your house That girl over there your bitch, she wanna take my dick and ditch Told shorty, "Fuck off" I got a girl, I ain' got no time for a witch If you didn't hear what I said I won't repeat go off to your bed I got too much guys round' me That don't even make any bread (Listen up) The last time I heard from my man My man said that his bredrin dead I don't wanna hear nonsense I don't wanna get the machine back it outta the shed I told this one don't play with me I been said I'm way ahead Got the ting on pattern I got her throwing up signs under the red Have to look out for utes They out here roll like a fed Now that she see me up, she wanna give me head (Huh-uh Yuh) Eliminate opps like squid game Ordered a pack from when and it finally just came Caught that boy on a lack and he's out Where's the shame? Tell me one man you got I wanna hear if you backed your dot Don't leave that piece over there to rot Got too much guap can't lose that lot It was me that started that trend Now them man wanna take off me Old boy wanna talk on me, go over there get off of yuh knees I got my tool, I got my tool I got my tool, said, I got my tool yuh Yuh

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah We hang with the goats, take a look at my coats Little boy you better take notes, I'm finna take a dose I'm finna raise a toast, I'm not the guy to boast Zooming through, we coast, I like my chicken roast (Yeuh) This just the beginning, me and my niggas twinning All these hunnids, they be spinning (Woah) I told my mom I'm winning Yeah, that had her grinning, Why does my phone keep ringing? (Why) This dough, It had her clinging Don't touch me, I be stinging Ghost, ghost, ghost, ghost Ghost, finna go ghost, Finna go ghost Finna go ghost Finna go Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Slowed)