Текст Trouble – Don’t Worry Bout It

Trouble:
Don’t worry bout it
When I asked you for that favor, don’t worry bout it
Two weeks earli, it’s too late now, don’t worry bout it

Nigga, if I hit your trap, and you can’t hit me right back
It ain’t important, fuckk it
We was thuggin, they was on the sidelines
Just prayin for downfalls, I’m prayin to God
Don’t worry bout they tellin me, no Ls
Don’t worry bout what they tellin me, oh well

Don’t worry bout it
When I asked you for that favor, don’t worry bout it
Two weeks earli, it’s too late now, don’t worry bout it
You bustin, don’t worry bout it

Veli Sosa:
Fuck being broke, I’m a hustler with no breaks on
Don’t need a nigga for shit, getting money is what I’m on
When you’re down on your luck, niggas don’t give a fuck
Took a loss on the road, just tryna make a buck
That’s a hundred stacks, what I bounce back on my own
Friends ain’t your friends when a nigga need a loan
Friends ain’t your friends when a nigga need a favor
Friends turn to haters when a nigga get paper
My man doing time, no one helping with his bread
My nigga mom died, no one helping with his kid
I get the voicemail when I’m calling for some help
But don’t worry bout it, fuck nigga, I get it by myself

Trouble:
Don’t worry bout it

Eastside Jody:
I hate this nigga dead lyin, he was dead by the brick
He said I’m done, but I keep runnin round and shit
Don’t worry bout it, cause Imma make some mistakes
Trouble and Sosa back, they got no fake
Niggas try to tap my phone, but they got the wrong number
Niggas shot up my hood, that was last summer
I told my brother Scoob, we back on that old thing
You call it change, only if you fuck with Keef
Nigga only gave me half, don’t try to fuck with me
See me going out, yeah, I be with Sosa
It’s young Eastside, Imma shoot your ass if I don’t know ya

Trouble:
Don’t worry bout it
When I asked you for that favor, don’t worry bout it
Two weeks earli, it’s too late now, don’t worry bout it
You bustin, don’t worry bout it