This is a song about "Dont worry"

This story's about good days of glory,we don't even worry

Paintin perfect pictures ain't never worked, my misery

Dont yall worry about me and i can sit and watch

Left my member's card and now this shit gon have an extra charge

Its over now, but dont worry about me

It's crazy, bitches throwing they pussy

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

I'll battle ya, dont worry tho, i can be quite a nice guy

In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because

// [don't you worry your pretty little head off]

Bitch don't worry i'm not offended/

Don’t gotta shop, i ain't paying for shit

You mean to tell me everything gon be fine

You dont needa worry bout me wantin to resign,

The optimistic, pro on the lottery

Back when mama didnt have to worry