Cardo - Don't Worry lyrics

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Cardo - Don't Worry lyrics

[Produced by Cardo & Yung Exclusive] [Hook: PND] Still got it, my n***a Don't worry about me, n***a Never worry about me, n***a Don't worry about me Everybody say they got rack up Show me the rollie [Verse 1: PND] n***as can't count me out cause these n***as countin' on me Hoes wanna come see ya boy now cause hoes wanna f** with me Subsidized housing is a project Poppa never taught me how to co*k it Poppa just taught me how to respect it Sauga City taught me how to pop it Bullets don't come with a nina Gun's don't with a k**er, Gun's don't come for vanilla The choppa' only coming for a n***a Choppa can tell when tequila screwed up like Ikea, kea, kea She look like Aaliyah, liyah, liyah, liyah That's how I treat her, treat her, treat her, treat her Bad lil' whoadie [Bridge: PND] Rollie' rollie' that came with that roll All as a kid, I was dreaming 'bout more You f**ing with me I got more by the North Ready, I'm ready, I'm ready, you know I got it [Hook] Still got it, my n***a Don't worry about me, n***a Never worry about me, n***a Don't worry about me Everybody say they got rack up Show me the rollie [Interlude: Ca$h Out] Let's Ca$h out and PARTY I said let's Ca$h Out and PARTY, let's party [Verse 2: Ca$h Out] Everyday a n***a birthday so I need a bigger cake These n***as paying for these b**hes, man, I'm chilling tryna' buy me some real estate Bases loaded, eatin' good over here, b**h tell the waitress bring some dinner plates Everybody keep saying that I'm in the lead, didn't know I was in a race Excuse the Versace that's sitting on the floor I'm pimping and Party singing to your ho I told my other girl that I might be late One way pocket so you know a n***a straight On another note, yeah you know, I still got it in the club with the pocket rocket Step in the building, b**hes get excited, have you ever seen a female riot? Oh, gettin' too close then somebody might shoot you I left the bullsh** in the past, n***a, I can see the future Ray Charles-Ray Bans, all I see is money, all I see is hunnids' In the club blowing your budget Now the haters gon' hate, but the b**hes love it [Bridge + Hook]