Heard, she gon' slide with her friends in that Benz truck
Uh, she want me to herself don't let her friends fuck
I can't walk, but how'd I still go run those bands up?
When I get up on that stage, they put their hands up
Look me in my eyes for real, no, you not that guy for real
If you try to fuck with Worry Later you could die for real
Had a day one stab me in my back, could make me cry for real
But I ain't gotta do that, I ain't worried, I got racks for real
Sunday to Sat
She want me back
I get to the money, I get to the pack
I was just in Tampa doin' shows with Wafflejax
I just did like 30 fuckin' songs with Sheluvmaxxx
Like, damn, I ain't drop no album man I need to lock-in
I made shawty mad, she took me out her Top 10
Pulled up to the driveway in a four door hop in
'member it's some people thought I wouldn't be nothin
Uh, I get in her head like I'm Gowther, uh, and her flag's red, uh
So I ghost her, uh, and I made a band, uh, from the sofa, uh
With your shawty feel like Thug, said I'm so fun
So many goddamn chains up in here
So, so many people tryna buy what I wear, uh
Not Worry Later, better stay over there, huh
Shawty got no manners, uh, it's not nice to stare, uh
I can put it on, uh, that girl like my song, uh
Shawty said I'm clean and I just told her she not wrong, huh
If she try to do me dirty, "playa" Teddy Long
Uh, WAFFLETROJAN might just hit that double-powered bomb, uh
Heard, she gon' slide with her friends in that Benz truck
Uh, she want me to herself don't let her friends fuck
I can't walk, but how'd I still go run those bands up?
When I get up on that stage, they put their hands up
Look me in my eyes for real, no, you not that guy for real
If you try to fuck with Worry Later you could die for real
Had a day one stab me in my back, could make me cry for real
But I ain't gotta do that, I ain't worried, I got racks for real