Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing To Worry About

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

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

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

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

I pray my don't turn to my baby mother yet
But in fact I do, I by boo to keep my shit in check
And shit get easier dreams of chasing respect
Get realized, and ain't no team your set
high, getting by as my mind fly
Just bought my homie a Roley to pass time
And on top it's lonely so keep homies right by your side
And if life is short then we'll be the shorts of the Fab
Severed ties with any nigga who mine
And all the stunting got me looking ugly in eyes
But I gotta do it, niggas need provocative music
And as a youth momma worked too much to an influence
Rapping and music, a bunch of bitches too foolish
You gotta be stupid, even Tim had him a tooly
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 these dreads grow, never fit your fucking crown
high, getting by, watching time fly
Tell niggas I'mma get 'em every other time
Young, niggas sit in your seat
Know every every liquor for free
[?] believe, [?] bitch, I sow what I
Double M genius, make these bitches so
I these niggas' opinion on younger lyricists consistently weak
Put my cardio in the rdio and you the beat
I'm out, standing in every avenue, I'm good in the
Outstanding, shitting on niggas, but you sit you pee
up

Lord, my all, you think of it?
Been on this road accumulating luggage
As time proceeds, preoccupied with
I think 'bout time I sing of nothing

Been on this long road luggage
As time proceeds, with everything
I think 'bout time I sing of nothing