Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing To Worry About

Lord, my all, you think of it?
on this long road accumulating luggage
As time proceeds, with everything
I think it's 'bout time I of nothing

Sipping wine, sipping wine, my Henny finished
Hard to be friendly women who've seen too many niggas
So I my circle small, you need reduction
too much friends, what is your circumference?
I to God, times is hard, but they're getting better
Tryna enjoy moment, but see we so competitive
made the level, and I never missed a supper
But still my like a fucking model at a buffet
I'm these broads who in love, they ain't seen any better
But dollar never mind, and he keep a zero
And if my heart could speak, it would talk to
And leave the room when a nigga try to with 'em
Getting high, by, watching time fly
my niggas, I'ma get 'em if they gon' ride
Young, wild living the dream
I'm not who I'm destined to be
They saying, "Grow up"

Lord, my all, you think of it?
on this long road accumulating luggage
As time proceeds, with everything
I think it's 'bout time I sing of

on this long road accumulating luggage
As proceeds, preoccupied with everything
I think it's 'bout I sing of nothing

I pray my girl don't turn to my baby yet
But in fact I do, I need by boo to keep my shit in
And shit get easier when of chasing respect
Get realized, and ain't no team your set
Getting high, getting by as my fly
Just bought my homie a Roley to pass time
And on top it's lonely so your homies right by your side
And if life is short then we'll be the of the Fab Five
Severed ties any nigga who covet mine
And all the stunting got me looking in momma's eyes
But I gotta do it, these niggas need music
And as a momma worked too much to have an influence
Rapping and music, a bunch of acting too foolish
You gotta be stupid, even Tim Allen had him a
high, sitting down, thinking out loud
It's a shame niggas lame, but I'mma it down
Let my bread roll, let my friends go
That's why I let dreads grow, I'll never fit your fucking crown
Getting high, getting by, watching fly
Tell these niggas get 'em every other time
Young, wild niggas sit in your
Know every weekend liquor for free
[?] believe, [?] bitch, I sow I reap
Double M genius, make these bitches so
I make these niggas' on younger lyricists consistently weak
Put my cardio in the and you missin' the beat
I'm out, standing in avenue, I'm good in the streets
Outstanding, on niggas, but you sit when you pee
up

Lord, my all, what you of it?
Been on this long road accumulating
As proceeds, preoccupied with everything
I think it's time I sing of nothing

on this long road accumulating luggage
As time proceeds, preoccupied everything
I think it's 'bout time I of nothing