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50 CENT lyrics : "Don't Worry Bout It"

[Hook: Cent]
Don't worry about how I get my money
Just know I get my money

Don't worry how I spend my money, boy I got a lot
Don't worry bout that car, I don't worry about that (?) I rock
Don't worry about them diamonds or that bezel on my watch

Don't worry about it
Don't worry about it
Don't worry about a mother$#&@in' thing

Don't worry about it
Don't worry about it
We got a strap up in here, ^!$$%s playin'


[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
When time pass and I'm not around

^!$$%s sayin' I'm out of town
Probably movin' them bricks around
They swear they know how I get down

Don't worry about what I'm doing
Don't worry about what I'm doing
My closet full of that fly %#@!

Black card when I buy %#@!
Sell the %#@! you get high with
These ^!$$%s on my dick

Don't worry about what I'm doing
Don't worry about what I'm doing
That's your (*##$, I understand

I've seen it all on Instagram
I'm just in the past
All bent in that $$#


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[Verse 3: Yo Gotti]
Be worry about my record deals, I still cap my plug

Don't worry about my (*##$, pimping she get money that club
Don't be worry about my partners we get money, we eatin'
You talk %#@! about a real ^!$$%, (*##$ you must be tweakin'

Don't be worried about my whereabouts
Money all I care about
(?) my in my neighborhood, play with me I'mma air it out

Why you worry about my money ^!$$%, (*##$ you think I'm broke
The Fed worry about what I'm doin', think I'm sellin' dope
I may be, and I may not

Go to jail I may rot
I ain't never gonna snitch ^!$$%
Never been no (*##$ ^!$$%

I got big guns, need a extra large
Ya'll ^!$$%s got question marks
Talk me down, I'm a real ^!$$%, that's how you get a hater charged


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[Verse 4: 50 Cent]
Don't worry about what they talkin' about
Don't tell me what that (*##$ass said

I down, whether you can go with her
Or me at me with another (*##$ (?)
Don't worry about how they look at me

My diamonds on, damn look at me
These groupie (*##$es shook at me
Wanna judge and throw the book at me

Don't worry about it
I ain't worried about it, had time to talk to my legal team
Don't worry about it, I ain't worried about it

These %#@!heads think they get through to me
Still rockin', still rollin'
We holdin', bill foldin', you know it

When I start to ball out
Money start to fall out
Throw it up and fall out the sky

Baddest (*##$es go all out
Whole bar get bought out, that's what I call my lifestyle

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