Texty:
Blue Don T Worry About It

can tell Light skin top call it blue cantrell Ain't nothin like postin big boy bail and If I don't make it prolly go to big boy jail He ain't even like

of the boogie I feel so hell bent, hey, hey It's just an instant gut reaction, that I got I know I never ever felt like this before I don't know what

up on it and sh-t will get uglier than an iguana this is only a reminder it's Young Money don't forget it and im Weezy F baby you might find it on a

whatever it was worth Thought He'd have a big old party, thought He'd call it Planet Earth Don't worry about tomorrow, Lord, you'll know it when it comes

sad and blue I couldn't feel any pain I was worried about everythin' My head began a hell I am runnin' away from myself Too many demons around here now Everybody, I don't

trade them for we press no limitations Buck, buck, we patient, have all your money in hand Don't worry about credit, forget it, 'cause we don't let it

can trade them for we press no limitations, buck, buck We patient, have all your money in hand Don't worry about credit, forget it 'Cause we don't let it

face real nigga blues and it hold your aims you're bold or fold no in betweens console your seems don't blow your creams also don't you loose your dreams

her push the Porsche around a couple times Ohh, we were so the same I don't know why I can't see it baby And it ain't a point to feeling blue You're