BJ The Chicago Kid Feat. Offset - Worryin Bout Me

BJ The Chicago Kid Feat. Offset - Worryin Bout Me
May 31st, 2019
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BJ The Chicago Kid links up with Offset for new song "Worryin Bout Me"

Song Lyrics

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 tho'
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 tho'
But worryin' bout me, ain't never made you no money

Ha ha, I'm laughin', ha ha
Everytime 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
So I knew I had to tell you when I saw you on sight

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)
for the fame (Yeah ayy)
Ha ha, I'm still laughin', ha ha
The nerve of you niggas tryna fuck up my high
Adios

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 tho'
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 tho' (Woo, woo)
But worryin' bout me, ain't never made you no money (Woo, woo, woo, Offset!)

Hop in the coupe, in my city 
Give my grandma fifty thousand, she need it (Grandma!)
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  (Ice)
In the private jet,  (Phew)
My luggage Gucci, I'm G ain't no Fendi (Gucci!)
Her nigga like  bitch better 
The coupe is red and ruby (Red!)
Somewhere downtown eatin' sushi (Sushi)
Go buy lil' mama some Gucci (Lil' mama)
My wrist is water like jacuzzi (Water)
I get the money 'cause I chose it (Money)
Scars on me, couple bruises (Scars!)
Don't worry 'bout me 'cause God got me
And I know my life is kinda ruthless (Woo, woo, woo)
Gotta run to the side nigga  (Vroom, vroom)
Pull up in 'Rari, the engine is crackin', I take off the hat
Got me a sack, that's a fact, made back 
Stack, stack I put that shit back (Put that shit back)
Me and these racks go way back, like  (Rack, racks!)
Give me the wave back, hey!

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 tho'
But worryin' bout me, ain't never made you no money

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

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)
 for the fame (Yeah ayy)
Ha ha, I'm still laughin', ha ha
The nerve of you niggas tryna fuck up my high
Adios

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 tho'
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 tho'
But worryin' bout me, ain't never made you no money