I ain't worried bout a thing My young niggas swear when we steady switchin' lanes Runnin' out that bag, we ain't worried bout the fame KF, Bad Kids, and the mothafuckin' Gangs Haruvin' a ride, your niggas love splicin' Lookin' at you like, bitch, who you impressin'? I'm with KF, so you better learn your lesson I put up 22 just like a Smith & Wesson Got a whole lot of bands, now I'm ballin' Like she got this, but I bounce back like Sparta Just let the Southland go before my Austin Last she left Seattle, got a crib, so it's Lawson Baby, my crib, so you know it's hot, though And I'm waitin' for your best friend right And I never give a * if you ask what I'ma do And I'm laughin' at you, cause you talk like, how you chew? Every moment throw it back, we gon' run up a stack Pourin' on some bands, got a whole lot of that Hit my brother with a case, we gon' bounce right back Pourin' on the top, we got a SK and a Fash Put that body on me, I ain't worried bout a thing My young niggas swear when we steady switchin' lanes Runnin' out that bag, we ain't worried bout the fame KF, Bad Kids, and the mothafuckin' Gangs Hold back, I bounce back I told my shawty, baby, we gon' bounce back 4 a.m. in the mornin', still grindin' Mess up a check and then make it a gang That's true, I ain't got a time to play games Cause I'm tryna find my way, yeah, I'm on my lane And I ain't never really complain, ayy Bounce back from a fall, let's gang, yeah It's not about how hard you fall, it's about how you rise up, do it all So when life gives you a knockdown, get up, bounce back, play that crown Every moment throw it back, we gon' run up a stack Pourin' on some bands, got a whole lot of that In my brother's little case, we gon' bounce right back Pourin' on the top of it, got a S.K. in the back With that money on me, I ain't worried bout a thing My young niggas swear when we steady switchin' lanes Runnin' out that bag, we ain't worried bout the fame KF, Bad Kids, and the mothafuckin' Gangs