Album Cover Don't You Worry About Me

Don't You Worry About Me

Bad Boy Chiller Crew

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So don′t you worry about me

I can carry myself home

'Cause I got here on my ownSo don′t you worry about me

I won't let you take me home

Leave your number on my phone

Don't worry about me

Bradford boys still winning

Out here chilling

Come from crooks ′n′ villain

Big zoot billin', boys shot White ′n' Dillin

I wish they didn′t

Lines still chatty, thugs and catys

Supply them addicts, got lights in attics

Boys go loco, boys go savage

Boys go loco, boys go savage

Yo, it's them boys from Brady

Boys go scatty

Goods in the back of that stolen caddy

Air Max tracky, no divs, no tatties

Hit licks in ballies

Yo, boys do time for the till

Just signed for a mill

Bust lights for the thrill

Yo, three white lines and a pill

Duck hide from the bill

S3 on the grill

Yo, big tactics on the decks

Big checks for the set

Few shots of the kek

Yo, you don′t wana fuck with the best

Put racks on ya head

Yeah, you heard what I said

Yo, ya messing with the best about

Check me out, a motherfucking set the bound

Every MC wanna do it like me now

Catch me in B town

So don't you worry about me

I can carry myself home

'Cause I got here on my own

So don′t you worry about me

I won′t let you take me home

Leave your number on my phone

So don't you worry about me

I can carry myself home

′Cause I got here on my own

So don't you worry about me

I won′t let you take me home

Leave your number on my phone

Don't worry about me

Analyze I′m the guy, might pull up outside

Five boys in the ride

I'm a loose guy and the boys get rowdy

Talk is cheap but you never been about it

And you never done dirt, never been the boss

New Lacoste, I'm coming through ya block

I don′t give a fuck, I′m a back street bandit

Boys jumped out when the car got rammed in go

Jump in the Merc, I'm fucking ya bird

Scum of the earth, a put it in third a put in the work

I′m a bad boy, little bitch get used to it

Grab the bottle from the bar with the Goose in it

Cruise in it, big four wheeler

Pull up outside like a fucking drug dealer

I can take you anywhere you like

Pull up outside, come jump in the ride, yo!

So don't you worry about me

I can carry myself home

′Cause I got here on my own

So don't you worry about me

I won′t let you take me home

Leave your number on my phone

So don't you worry about me

I can carry myself home

'Cause I got here on my own

So don′t you worry about me

I won′t let you take me home

Leave your number on my phone

Don't worry about me

01274 where I′m from

Big gold bison, make these guys run

Bitch I'm violent, leave man right off

You ain′t making no money, go sign-on

I'm vibin′, stylish, M sport driving, good vibes

I don't wanna see man wilin'

Sliding, dipping and diving

You don′t want war, come try me

Bradford, are you with me, are you there?

Said you better beware

Boys from Braddy when you′re fucking with the baddies

Said when I pull up in the matic in my hoody and my trackie

It's going off, back doors coming off, shots been letting off

Nightclubs going off, boys still robbing cops

I be on the block, I′m posted

With a couple bad boys I roll with

So don't you worry about me

I can carry myself home

′Cause I got here on my own

So don't you worry about me

I won′t let you take me home

Leave your number on my phone

So don't you worry about me

I can carry myself home

'Cause I got here on my own

So don′t you worry about me

I won′t let you take me home

Leave your number on my phone

Don't worry about me