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Aaron May - I ain't worried (OFFICIAL INSTRUMENTAL)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Aaron May
Aaron May
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aaron May
Aaron May
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Marc Alonzo
Marc Alonzo
Producer

Letra

Fuck what they talkin' bout I ain't worried Only way I care what a nigga think if his ass sittin' in a jury And even then its, fuck them niggas I still got it tucked I'm above six figures And I can't get knocked off I hate lookin back through the rearview mirrors All I see is names i crossed off All I see is times i forgot about Still ain't gettin dropped off I'ma ride it out Before the rap popped off I was down and out Keep a round of applause I don't ride without And I asked for this But it started gettin wild so its time to find out what I'm about Part pacifist But the other side foul we'll get em took out no price amount If I say the word The last thing I'll do is prove myself to a opp I'll stay in first Before I crash out gotta take my fam to the top I can't reverse And life go fast know they probably seen me with all this cash Never had to be me or hold my stash, or know my past Fuck what they talkin' bout I ain't worried And that's to them old hoes It's a lot I could say rather stay out the way Guess that part of me grown cold Tell the world what I didn't do and what I did Say you hate me give em they opinions Could say I am how I is 'Cause ole girl gave me away when I had nun to give But even then They all did dirt, they all told lies I'm still on hurt, I still got pride Was at my worst you wasn't on side of me uh uh And my biggest mistake was letting you back in To give you the same pain times ten You come back again its Fuck what you talkin' bout I ain't worried And that's to the whole world I do this for me, I do this for us If you end up fucking with it just a plus I rather take my time and be a little late Than never make it tryna rush I rather go unsigned and fill up my plate Than have em eat off me for lunch Stayin' offline Cause niggas ain't did none tryna tell me I ain't did enough Take care of mine 'Cause I wouldn't meant nun to the fans if I wasn't ever up Like who really love me Who there when its ugly If it ain't the judge or the man up above me than who gone judge me Fuck what they talkin' bout I ain't worried
Writer(s): Melvin Hall, Aaron May Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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