Ejac - Ain't Worried Remix lyrics

Right now, right now, right now Please welcome... Ejaaaaac [Verse 1] How you doin? Nice to meet the beat Had to run the track I got Nikes on my feet No Mac Miller, my rap iller I'm most dope and I smoke that k**er Pack it in the bowl or roll it in the blunt Pepe le Pew, I'm smokin' on skunk Pretty little flower got the power like Hulk I'm a teen but I'm pro though, go for the dunk Lame n***as layup, need to lay off I'mma beat em like police or the Heat in the playoffs Put your hood on, for Trayvon I'm spittin' fire and I flow like napalm Just gettin' hotter I ensure it, State Farm Bring more fire than a turret, just stay calm If you sleep, wake up, it's my dream Like Simba one day I'll be king I can't sing, but Hakuna Matata Got brain get brain, medulla oblongata The man with a plan, I am Obama Can't do it without my fans, Katana Tight(tied) like shoe strings, kick it like Liu Kang Found me like Osama and I blew up Hussein So propane, so profane Headed straight for the top so Rogaine You need to find your Nirvana, no Cobain You Batman, but I'm so Bane Beat you purple til you plummet no Soul Plane I'm white and spit crack, I'm c**aine I'm dope mane, with no vein Fresh like the prince with no fame, but oh wait... I will admit it, the attention got me itchin' for more Riches and with this sentence I make sense(cents), but I'm piss po' Ever since I got witnessed I'm relentless on gettin' gold To glisten, glow, and gloat for listeners is my goal I ain't done, I ain't done [Hook] I ain't worried bout nothin, nope I ain't worried, I ain't worried I ain't worried bout nothin, uh uh I ain't worried bout nothin, nope I ain't worried bout nothin, uh uh I ain't worried, I ain't worried No I ain't worried bout nothin Ejac I ain't done, I ain't done Let it ride [Verse 2] I ain't worried bout nothin Dig it like shovels or just shove it Closest to sick you could get is robitussin Just save your words, put your tongue on a budget Cause, I ain't worried bout nothin Even at the edge of a cliff, no bluffin' b**h if you said I'm a dick go s** it Volunteer givin' head, no Pat Summit I'm at the peak you weak in the stomach Haters that speak, better shut it for I f** it Made it to the net, you can call me Sam Pucket Plan to hang around, Tim Duncan slam dunkin Ugh, had to kick the do down, cause I'm profound And I'm pro now, I'mma go round Raidin' like Raiden and reppin' my hometown Got Florida on my hat, no Kung Lao I'm stunned how, is Zimmerman innocent When he reminisces all his gun sounds Well, what goes 'round comes 'round Rest in peace to Trayvon, I'm done now