This is a song about "Ain t worried about a thang"

A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

There's not much at stake, hungry for blood, could eat a t-rex steak.

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes

3 in the morning worried you have a noose

I know they pay me too much of attention

Soaked smelly t-shirt, let my heart do a spin.

Catch me out in bourbon screamin' "money ain't a thang"

You always say you wasn't ready for no man

Sixteen years old with a old thang

Andy samberg: oh dang

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

So worried about what the future is bringing, is it gonna be good or will it be thinning?