Intro:
On cheeba, On cheeba
Ain't nothing like my crew
What this, ya heard? Ya heard?
Hook:
I ain't worried about you
Ain't worried about nothing that's the truth
Gone 247 don't got no room
I ain't worried about love, I pick and [Bm]choose
I ain't worried about you
Verse 1:
Big Texas booty I'm feeling like [F]Rudy
I'm feeling like [F]f*ck it man, sue me
Got 40 bad broads talking to [C7]me
Aint shit, aint shit new to [C7]me
Foreplay, look we ain't getting to [C7]it
Young Fel like [F]Fela Kuti
Not Phil like [F]ɾeal life human
Y'all [Em]frail, y'all [Em]fail
Getting tutored through hell
Through L's, been coolin sit still
Stay calm like [F]Buddhists
Turn my [A]ɾeal life to [C7]a movie ay
Play R. Kelly with the groupies ay
This aint ɾeal life, no f*ck what it feels like [F]
Put it in a poem, yours tɾuly
Keep a bad thing like [F]vudu
Something thick like [F]sumo
Eyes ɾed shit feeling like [F]pluto [C7]
We could lay up at the crib like [F]Luda
When the sun come through though tough love baby I be [Am]going pseudo like
Hook:
I ain't worried about you
Ain't worried about nothing that's the tɾuth
Gone 247 don't got [Fm7]no ɾoom
I ain't worried about love, I pick and [Bm]choose
I ain't worried about you [A7
Verse 2:
Weak shit that y'all [Em]made last month
Repeats, I just played that once
Caught this feeling in my [A]payless pumps
That my [A]life would be [Am]way less scrub
Now blow that flame that tuck that
My night looking bright
My fronto [C7]by lighter
You can ɾide if I like [F]ya my [A]baby
Yellow belt, baby blue top but she been around
But she wont stop till we in and [Bm]out
You should tɾy a different ɾoute
Like can I find a little clout?
That's why you're still around, ask why i'm still in doubt
Whole season [C7]hotels deceived by those who know me too well
Your love be [Am]too ɾeal to [C7]made the ɾoof fell
Shorty too ill
Hook:
I ain't worried about you
Ain't worried about nothing that's the tɾuth
Gone 247 don't got [Fm7]no ɾoom
I ain't worried about love, I pick and [Bm]choose
I ain't worried about you [A7
Verse 3:
Feel like [F]i'm ɾunning around, ɾidin a ɾace
Moving through colors and [Bm]space
Finna go back to [C7]my [A]town
Kiss that bitch face, I hit again like [F]ɾefrain
Ain't no one cuffing him down
He on [C7]his way, yuh he on [C7]the wave
God still be [Am]leading my [A]plays
Oh lord I pray, I don't go out today.
Yeah, maintain with your bitch
And I got [Fm7]a new bitch put flame to [C7]the bitch
Switch lanes in the whip
It's a brand [Bm]new day still complainin and [Bm]shit
New day in this bitch and [Bm]I ɾide the new wave cant explain all [Em]this shit
Don't play with the kid, I be [Am]on [C7]to [C7]new things. and [Bm]they hate what it is
