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That boy Cassius

It seem like everybody worried 'bout me
Why? Why?
I done made millions on millions, why they doubt me? Hol 'up
I don't know why
I'ma keep flexin' on these n***as
I don't text back you n***as
I don't reply to you n***as
Watch her come back in a minute
And don't check on me unless somebody check on me
And don't say my name 'less you gon' put the respect on it
You knew how this go
Yeah, I knew how this go
I don't need nobody that you know way
I got my mind over money and the news page
When you your own boss, you can move at your own pace
Tryna win the marathon and the race ended, they don't get it
I be too worried to worry 'bout it
Then the only bank that count is the bank account
Maybe it's just time to sign out for me
But I won't stick around to find out for me

Change gon' come, yup
Pain gon' fall, yup, yeah, ayy (Huh)
Stars gon' shine (Stars gon' shine, sh*t, brrp, mm)
Worry ain't the first thing, last thing on my mind
Hope you did everything when it was your time
n***as gettin' money, what you worried 'bout? (Ooh)
n***as gettin' money, what you worried 'bout? (Hey)
n***as gettin' that money, what you worried 'bout? (Hey)
n***as gettin' money, what you worried 'bout? (Uh)
n***as gettin' that money, what you worried 'bout? (Uh)
n***as gettin' that money, what you worried 'bout? (Uh)
n***as gettin' that money, what you worried 'bout?
We just gettin' that party, what you worried for? (Yeah)
What you worried 'bout?

Made my own racks, made my own racks, huh, hol' up
Know you know about it, I hope it pans out for you
I see panic, panic, panic, panic, panic, panic
Can you handle it, handle it, handle it, handle it, handle it? Wait
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah
Kitchen's gettin' hot, give 'em some Kool Aid
'cause I got all the juice, yeah
Only boo I know is Bugatti, that's boot camp, yeah
Bank account lookin' like I won a big belt (Huh)
Now I'm buyin' all the diamonds straight back from the jewelers
And I sell it all right back to my brother
She like my boots, they do not come out
They just came through, shout out to my stylist
Oh yeah, and dawg too
Brought this sh*t down here to sign, feelin' like I'm Tom Cruise
Not enough money in the balance but my brothers Pirus
I hear one n***a's in my ear tellin' me, "They behind you"
Then I go watch n***as take shots at you but what can you really do?
Huh, little bitty big gun sh*t, that's not how we huntin' sh*t
That's not how we done sh*t
That's not where I'm from, sh*t

It seem like everybody worried 'bout me
Why? Why?
I done made millions on millions, why they doubt me? Hol 'up
I don't know why
I'ma keep flexin' on these n***as
I don't text back you n***as
I don't reply to you n***as
Watch her come back in a minute
And don't check on me unless somebody check on me
And don't say my name 'less you gon' put the respect on it
You knew how this go
Yeah, I knew how this go
I don't need nobody that you know way
I got my mind over money and the news page
When you your own boss, you can move at your own pace
Tryna win the marathon and the race ended, they don't get it
I be too worried to worry 'bout it
Then the only bank that count is the bank account
Maybe it's just time to sign out for me
But I won't stick around to find out for me

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