[BJ the Chicago Kid] Worryin´ ´bout me ain´t never made you no money (Money)
Worryin´ ´bout me ain´t never made you no money Yeah, I got a bag, I know you mad though But worryin´ ´bout me, ain´t never made you no money Worryin´ ´bout me ain´t never made you no money (Money) Worryin´ ´bout me ain´t never made you no money Yeah, I got a bag, I know you mad though But worryin´ ´bout me, ain´t never made you no money
[BJ the Chicago Kid] Ha-ha, I´m laughin´, ha-ha Every time you in the place, I see hate in your eye (Hate in your eye) Yeah-yeah, I know it ain´t your birthday, but I got a surprise (´Prise) So I knew I had to tell you when I saw you on sight (Tell you when I saw, oh-oh)
[ BJ the Chicago Kid] Stay in your lane (Lane), stay in your lane (Lane) I´m on your brain, it´s strange (Strange) They wouldn´t know my name (Name) If it wasn´t for the fame (Yeah) Ha-ha, still laughin´, ha-ha The nerve of you niggas tryna fuck up my high Adios
[BJ the Chicago Kid & Offset] Worryin´ ´bout me ain´t never made you no money (Money) Worryin´ ´bout me ain´t never made you no money Yeah, I got a bag, I know you mad though But worryin´ ´bout me, ain´t never made you no money
Worryin´ ´bout me ain´t never made you no money (Money) Worryin´ ´bout me ain´t never made you no money Yeah, I got a bag, I know you mad though (Woo) But worryin´ ´bout me, ain´t never made you no money (Woo, woo, Offset!)
[Offset] Hop in the coupe, in my city [?] Give my grandma fifty thousand, she need it (Grandma) If the bitch actin´ crazy, the bitch get deleted (Bye) Find it amazin´, I made it, I made it (Amazin´) Ice on my chest while I´m drivin´ the Demon (Ice) In the private jet, bitch eating steak in the winter (Phew)
My luggage Gucci, I´m cheatin´ on Fendi (Gucci) Her nigga like Boosie, bitch bad or trendin´ ([?]) The coupe is red and ruby (Red) Somewhere ducked off eatin´ sushi (Sushi) Go buy lil´ mama some Gucci (Lil´ mama) My wrist is water like jacuzzi (Water) I get the money ´cause I choose it (Money) Scars on me, couple bruises (Scars) Don´t worry ´bout me ´cause God got me (Woo) And I know my life is kinda ruthless (Woo) Gotta run to the sack, nigga, take you a loss (Go, vroom, vroom) Pull up in ´Rari, the engine, the backend (Skrrt), I take off the hat Got me a sack, that´s a fact, Maybach matte Stack, stack, I put that shit back (Put that shit back)
Me and these racks go way back, like Cat in the Hat (Rack, racks) Give me the wave back (Hey)
[BJ the Chicago Kid] Worryin´ ´bout me ain´t never made you no money (Money) Worryin´ ´bout me ain´t never made you no money Yeah, I got a bag, I know you mad though But worryin´ ´bout me, ain´t never made you no money
[BJ the Chicago Kid] Come to me about this and that The only difference between false and facts (False and facts) Is that you niggas never where I´m at (Where I´m at)
And gettin´ close, we ain´t havin´ that (Ooh, woah) My mind´s on my money, and my money´s always on my mind Either love me or...
[ BJ the Chicago Kid] Stay in your lane (Lane), stay in your lane (Lane) I´m on your brain, it´s strange (Strange) They wouldn´t know my name (Name) If it wasn´t for the fame (Yeah) Ha-ha, still laughin´, ha-ha The nerve of you niggas tryna fuck up my high Adios
[BJ the Chicago Kid] Worryin´ ´bout me ain´t never made you no money (Money)
Worryin´ ´bout me ain´t never made you no money Yeah, I got a bag, I know you mad though But worryin´ ´bout me, ain´t never made you no money
[ BJ the Chicago Kid] Worryin´ ´bout me ain´t never made you no money (Made you no money, babe) Worryin´ ´bout me ain´t never made you no money Yeah, I got a bag, I know you mad though (Oh-oh) But worryin´ ´bout me, ain´t never made you no money