Ain't worried bout no labels, I'm gone own sh** with my Souls
Don't worry bout no labels, On my own sh** with my Souls
On My Soul
Count Me On, Hand & Clock Don't believe me, just watch Custom britely gold watch
Like Carmen San Diego I done traveled to a hit
Young Jose Canseco If I say so give me pesos, b**h
Bout to show em, Bound to show em, I shine
Like this lil light of mine Til they give me piece of mine
Til it gives me Peace of mind
Dalai Lama My Mama Got her back like good karma
And honor til further She bred the best author
Since Juice boxes and Authur I showed signs of a martyr
My heart of gold goes harder
Harder throws I Brett Farve er, Harder blows I Bret Hart er
Harder flows, heart and soul, Hardaway Magic show
Pipe It Down, Mario, Crack The Owl, Honor Roll
This talk I talk seem foreign I bet Chicago knows
I Ain't Trippin' Bout sh**
I Ain't Worried Nothin'
They Ain't f**ing With My Clique
These Hoes Be Bluffing
Poker Face And That's It
I Ain't Worried Bout Nothing
I Ain't Trippin' Bout sh**