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No Worries
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Loyle Carner
Loyle Carner
Vocals
Rebel Kleff
Rebel Kleff
Vocals
Jehst
Jehst
Vocals
Thomas Greer
Thomas Greer
Vocals
Joel R LeBlanc
Joel R LeBlanc
Guitar
Tyrrell
Tyrrell
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kristian Revelle
Kristian Revelle
Composer
Zach Gill
Zach Gill
Composer
Otis Jackson Jr
Otis Jackson Jr
Composer
Romeo Jiminez
Romeo Jiminez
Composer
Jack Brown
Jack Brown
Composer
William Shields
William Shields
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Loyle Carner
Loyle Carner
Recording Engineer
Kristian Revelle
Kristian Revelle
Producer
Dan Parry
Dan Parry
Mixing Engineer
Billy Brimstone
Billy Brimstone
Recording Engineer
Dick Beetham
Dick Beetham
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

We call it Manila Rebel coming through with a skrilla (skrilla!) No worries Nah, slow worries Uh, check, I don't ever, I don't ever Check Nah, no worries Uh, I don't ever worry 'bout my next step, Uh, or ever even worry 'bout my next check Like it's the best bet, trying to protect neg Living in this hurry, only worry is my next breath 'Cause you can get left and ghost with the rest And end up most raise a toast to the death Like it's blessed But the second guess pokes through your chest 'Til you rest where your breddas left wishing you were next But the best don't, fade Flicker where the flame blows, uh The circle still be tighter than some canerows I feel the pain, never worry if the pain shows Maybe only reason I be feeling like I paint those images that fit Quick like the minute that you flip For your finish feel the ignorance and dip Still you slip For a minute blame the Guinness that you sip Little pierce missing ignorance and bliss, check No worries So don't worry I know it's all about the money But we ain't in a hurry Nah, it's no worries So don't worry I know it's all about the money But we ain't in a hurry, nah No worries No drama, nah, nada You falling out your tree, tryna be the top banana Even the apple of my eye turn green with envy When every jungle animal is on a feeding frenzy Fear loathing on this helter skelter When all we really need is food, clothing and shelter Played the hand they dealt ya down 'til the last card You claim king but only jokers have the last laugh So when alarm bells ring we don't do a thing But sing, it's sink or swim and the tide is in Every night is a title bid You gotta float when you're the butterfly that they're tryna pimp And pack a sting for those buzzing 'round your honeybee But never sweating when it's coming to the currency The money been the root of evil since Genesis So I let the ink chase the paper when I'm penning this No worries So don't worry I know it's all about the money But we ain't in a hurry Nah, it's no worries So don't worry I know it's all about the money But we ain't in a hurry, nah No worries Nah we ain't in a hurry We ain't in a rush but we steady pacing Chasing payments is a blatant but we're staying patient Pumping product from this basement trying to make a statement But ain't nothing changed when I check my statement Remain determined 'cause the work is being put in I'm aware of what I'm cooking and the people overlooking Mastering this recipe before we hand it out But still living hand-to-mouth Thought I had it figured out, what a setback That time is money that I'll never get back And yeah I get that but listen if that No time to dwell, 'cause only time will tell if it works Flipping verses, filling purses is a gift and a curse And so I, live for the better and I learn from the worst I'm burning earnings will curve And it's discerning at first Determine money for music is the plan I prefer To tell my mother I'm a man of my word It's no worries No worries So don't worry I know it's all about the money But we ain't in a hurry Nah, it's no worries So don't worry I know it's all about the money But we ain't in a hurry, nah No worries Ah, we just made some money for our family Plan A worked out we didn't need no plan B Brothers upset saying they can't stand me Talk about the money that they hand me Reckon we were angry I'm sitting crisp With my jigga Chris Another freestyle I know you lot are feeling this Never hit and miss Sit another hit of this Thinking of the lyric I should finish with, bla
Writer(s): Zachary Dylan Gill, Romeo Jimenez, Otis Jr Jackson, Kristian Murray Revelle, Jack Ray Brown, Benjamin Gerard Coyle-larner, William Shields Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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