Musica de Yeat del Genero: Rap Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Rap son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Yeat tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog FoxMusicaDe, exploraremos el mundo de los artistas y cantantes de música del genero Rap, destacando su dedicación, creatividad y contribuciones a la cultura.
Los artistas y cantantes de música tienen la capacidad única de expresar sus emociones y experiencias a través de su voz y talento musical. A través de sus letras y melodías, nos llevan a un viaje emocional y nos permiten conectarnos con nuestras propias emociones.
Además de su talento musical, los artistas y cantantes son verdaderos profesionales en su campo. Trabajan arduamente para perfeccionar su técnica vocal,
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Aint worried Lyrics[Chorus]
I ain't worried 'bout these bitches, I ain't worried 'bout it (Yeah, woah)
I ain't worried 'bout these snitches, I ain't worried 'bout it (Damn, Trgc made that?)
I ain't worried 'bout the cheese, I ain't worried 'bout it (Ha, ha, ha)
Told you life is a breeze, I'm high as birds prolly (Brrt)
They said that I was broke, but I ain't worried 'bout it (Yeah)
Walked inside the bank with seven figures, made a fat deposit (Yeah)
I spent more than you did on your house, on my clothes sitting inside my closet (Huh, huh)
Y'all just like to talk a lot but then show nothing 'bout it (Huh)
[Verse]
Walked inside the building, I'm Helen Keller, I don't know nothin' 'bout it (Shh, huh)
Got that big ol' frog eye Bentley, like them big bodies (Huh)
Go cry to your pillows, cry to your mommy, yeah (Yeah)
We richer than your daddy, richer than your family, yeah (Yeah)
Mix the Percs with the X, that's a double whammy
I just cut off all my ties, and hopped inside the Lammy (Lambo)
I went and bought a beach, I call my "Rich Miami" (Yeah)
I just called up my bitch and told her to come lay up on me
Yeah, we just goin' crazy, goin' AWOL (Hey)
I just got a bag, pay the paywall (Money)
All my twizzy's real rich, we'll be good for a while (Long time)
Before I learned to crawl, I learned how to ball
Yeah, yeah, I called up my demon (Yeah)
Yeah, I stayed down and touched a million (Touched a milli')
I lost everyone, I was talkin' 'bout my feelings (Yeah)
Cut off everybody, I don't care about no dealings (Dealings wit'cha, yeah)
'Cause I know you ain't feel me
You wasn't with me when I was down, you don't know the real me (Yeah)
The Percocet controlling me, I broke the sealing
Yeah, I mix it all up with X when I'm off the ceiling
Let's go
[Chorus]
I ain't worried 'bout these bitches, I ain't worried 'bout it (Yeah, woah)
I ain't worried 'bout these snitches, I ain't worried 'bout it (Damn, Trgc made that?)
I ain't worried 'bout the cheese, I ain't worried 'bout it (Ha, ha, ha)
Told you life is a breeze, I'm high as birds prolly (Brrt)
They said that I was broke, but I ain't worried 'bout it (Yeah)
Walked inside the bank with seven figures, made a fat deposit (Yeah)
I spent more than you did on your house, on my clothes sitting inside my closet (Huh, huh)
Y'all just like to talk a lot but then show nothing 'bout it (Huh)