Don't Worry

Sha in the buildin' (Oh, Sha definitely In the buildin', haha, oh yeah) Dipset Four seconds left, don't worry 'bout it Oh (Oh) Hey Sha (What's good?) Everybody tryna start a lil' rumor talkin' 'bout (What?) Since you the first lady of Dipset you should never get on (Haha) How you got the red Range and your deal and all that (Oh, fuck you) No, I'm serious, that's, that's what they sayin', yo (Uh) Sha, tell 'em Hey, why y'all mess with me? What's the big deal 'bout who I see? If I'm in the club, fuck, just let me be Got me feelin' like Pac, all eyes on me Damn, now what's the problem, boo? Talkin' 'bout my outfit, I ain't borrowin' you What I wear to the club no regards of you Yeah, I got a little dough, does that bother you? Must be, 'cause you're all in mine Lookin' at my wrist like you lost with time Yours is cubic, my stones in rhymes Don't stare into the light, you could lose your sight Yeah, I came with them They's my road dawgs, I hangs with them He's a gangsta, she's as butchy as him Which way I go? Bitch Stop worryin' 'bout who I'm with Let look at this, stickin' this for Hold up, mind your goddamn business Who I pulled up with, jumped out of that six with, huh? I said mind your goddamn business Don't worry 'bout who I'm with, you ain't with me Who I hit, you ain't hittin' it Things I get, you ain't gettin' it Hold up, slow up, mind your goddamn business It seems like every other where we go Seem like it's always a hatin' ass ho Seem like it's always that one fuck nigga Say you got guns? Well, I want bigger Say you want problems? No, you don't I could see it in your eyes, nigga, please don't We don't wanna have to do this with that okie doke Put that shotty to your body, aim it at your throat, okie doke I walk up in the spot, shut bail, hop it down I ain't gotta prove shit, I got chips by the pound This ho is in the store, be followin' me around Low ratio profile, they be diggin' my style In and out every town, spend dollar by the thou' Your wrist bling bling, my shit go blaow Wow, take a look at me now Used to hate, but you're lovin' me now Stop worryin' 'bout who I'm with Let look at this, stickin' this for Hold up, mind your goddamn business Who I pulled up with, jumped out of that six with, huh? I said mind your goddamn business Don't worry 'bout who I'm with, you ain't with me Who I hit, you ain't hittin' it Things I get, you ain't gettin' it Hold up, slow up, mind your goddamn business