No Worries lyrics

[Chorus]

Breakin' down, I'm barely breathin'

You just hit me where it hurts

Findin' ways to stop the bleedin'

Did I get what I deserve?

Call my friends over to kick it, we don't need hoes

The game is on, the beers are cold

[Verse 1]

Still happy and content, I'm tryna cut the worryin'

Still got 'em askin' me, "What kind of business are you in?"

Got so many blessings but I'm still here countin' it

If it feels like a job, then why you still doin' it?

Loved this every second, man, that's why I still do this shit

I'm bad at socializin', that's what homeschoolin' did for me

It also got me money and a whole new identity

So fuck a prom night, I drive a limo to a bakery

[Chorus]

Findin' ways to stop the bleedin'

Did I get what I deserve?

Call my friends over to kick it, we don't need hoes

The game is on, the beers are cold

[Verse 2]

Yeah, born to do this shit, it wasn't nothin' accidental, ayy

This shit got so borin', had to switch it up a little

Sick of seein' people 'round me only care about the figures

I can't have you talk to me about no mothafuckin' limit

Write the best songs in my crib

Why'd you ask me if I'm okay? Bitch, I feel extravagant

Always been a different breed from day one so let's not pretend

Notice all your lack of effort so, lil' bitch, we can't be friends

Bitch, shut the fuck up, go sip your Starbucks

Don't play with me, 'cause you gon' fuck up your karma

Don't fuck with hoes, I'd rather fuck up my commas

Your life ain't good if it don't come with no problems

Oh, been on fire but my heart is cold

I ain't fuckin' with you anymore

Bitch, I'm way too focused on my goals

I can never stop it, uh

Runnin' up the numbers, give a fuck about no budget

Bitch, I'm up-and-coming and this shit ain't up for no discussion

No I never cuff a basic, only fuck 'em on occasion

She don't ever need persuasion

'Cause she said that I'm her favorite, uh

• Artist:Rich Brian
• Album:The Sailor