H -Town, I finally figured out why it's so hard to do you.
You so worried about me, Don Key, 713.
I'm coming down, I'm showing up, I'm sipping drink, I'm pulling up, I'm gripping grain,
I'm switching lanes, nigga, what about you?
I'm looking thought, I'm pulling hoes, I'm going fit, I'm turning heads, I'm doing just
what I'm supposed to do.
H -Town, nigga, what about you?
You so worried about me, worried about me, worried about me, nigga, what about you?
You so worried about me, worried about me, worried about me, nigga, what about you?
Grip Grain, and I'm switching lanes, it's understood that my swag, first.
I'm strong, and I'm still on, and I'm still after that purse.
I turned up, and then turned I, showed up, and then burned I.
I'm still ridin' with my stash bot, and these boys know what I'm on about
Dunk, he gettin' his bag up, still gettin' what he asked for
Don't none of y 'all broke niggas worry me, I'm still worried about gettin' that cab, bruh
Comin' down, and I said that, yellin' broads in that red lab
We top -downin' our head back, and I still ride with that red hat
This H -Time, so I talk mean, hold up and my drop clean
We drank out on that slow lean, and it's all lames on your team
Gettin' blowed, we so throwed, still doin' the things that we want
Y 'all play hard, but it's so fraud, still doin' the shit that we don't turn up
I'm comin' down, I'm showin' up, I'm sippin' drink, I'm pullin' up
I'm grippin' grain, I'm switchin' lanes, nigga, what about you?
I'm lookin' thought, I'm pullin' hoes, I'm goin' fed, I'm turnin' heads
I'm doin' just what I'm supposed to do
H -Time
Nigga, worry about you
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
You so worried about me, worried about me, worried about me
Nigga, worry about you
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
You so worried about me, worried about me, worried about me
Nigga, worry about you
I'm goin' fed when I turn heads, my mind made it, I'm gettin' paid
I'm five stars, so I'm gettin' laid, my bitch right, and she top grade
Heard of me, servin' me, sittin' at the top, well, that's her to be
Them lame games, but I can't change, so I never let the shit hit, worryin' me
Doin' the things that I'm supposed to do
Make it show I'm never next to you, I still love the game, I give a shot to screw
If I bought the belt, then I bought the show
Talk loud, but it don't fade
Come and dine, that shit crazy, I work hard and them punks lazy
This all real and you flew gays, nothin' less when you too fresh
Stand out with no hand out, it's first class on my cake brow
These top flights when I take out, hatin' niggas, I break out
Pulled up when I crawl slow, bitch, dine south if you didn't know
I got the lights on and it's floss mode
I'm comin' down, I'm showin' up, I'm sittin' straight, I'm pullin' up
I'm grippin' grain, I'm switchin' lanes, nigga, what about you?
I'm lookin' third, I'm pullin' hoes, I'm goin' fed, I'm turnin' heads
I'm doin' just what I'm supposed to do
Take a little time to worry about yourself
You know you need to worry about you instead of worrying about me.
You so worried about me, worried about me, worried about me.
Big worried about you.
Chill, please believe we got us one right here.
