You don't know me

My knuckles still sore from that meeting last weekend
did what I had to do, I wanna get some streetcred
I never worry, robbed a bank last night only wearin' a ski-mask
this is my game, slidin' by, the ball's in my hand
worry 'bout something homie I can't, that's not who I am
This is my jam, almost like in white men can't dunk, But I can

I will never worry 'bout you, due to you I'm cool hold my head high
reach for the sky boo, when I have you I can never loose
I'm a goon a real stallion wearin' uptowns in the saloon
fools tryna get wit' me, make moves try to mess with me
I never fight desperately, I'll never worry, For this is my destiny

No Worries

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