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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Destroy Lonely
Destroy Lonely
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bobby Sandimanie
Bobby Sandimanie
Lyrics
Jarvis Adams Jr.
Jarvis Adams Jr.
Composer
Jalan Lowe
Jalan Lowe
Composer
Taurus Currie Jr.
Taurus Currie Jr.
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lil 88
Lil 88
Producer
JahDaGod
JahDaGod
Producer
Ellantre “Tre” Williams
Mixing Engineer
Travis Louis
Travis Louis
Mastering Engineer
Taurus Currie Jr.
Taurus Currie Jr.
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Don't even worry about it, don't worry about it
Baby money, love
Don't even worry about it, don't worry about it
Baby money, forever (Talk shit)
[Chorus]
Livin' life, no worries, no feelings
Ridin' with like thirty-eight, no **** gon' kill me
This Cadillac ain't no 'burban swervin' up the hills (Skrrt, skrrt)
My baby said she 'bout to show me how to feel, yeah
I think she deserve it, she get diamonds, yeah
I got a new AP, I'm sorry, I'm about to kill 'em
Money baby model swag look killa
Black nails, my bitch bad, baby villain (Damn)
[Verse 1]
Black duffel bag filled with a couple million
Take this shit to Miami, wavy understand me
Got vibes on the beach, my dogs is gettin' extra sandy
Cookin' up dope in the 'yo, I'm 'bout to hand it, hand it (Baby money)
I'm bout to roll like a tire, bitch, I can't be managed
Got over twenty vibes, I gotta private jet it
Geeked up, I just popped a six, I'm ready
Sleep pill, you ain't gotta leave on a ledge, yeah
I'm healthy, I got way more green than lettuce
She wanna help me, she wanna come with me, I let her
Better hold my stick, she said she never seen Atlanta
Put her on gang shit, I just made her my gang-gang bitch
Finna rock my chains, yeah, put a diamond name that bitch
You ain't got to worry about it, she know she stayin' here
Tell 'em don't worry about it, I just made it rain in here
Don't worry about it, don't worry about it, got whole gang in here
[Chorus]
Livin' life, no worries, no feelings
Ridin' with like thirty-eight, no **** gon' kill me
This Cadillac ain't no 'burban swervin' up the hills (Skrrt, skrrt)
My baby said she 'bout to show me how to feel, yeah
I think she deserve it, she get diamonds, yeah
I got a new AP, I'm sorry, I'm about to kill 'em
Money baby model swag look killa
Black nails, my bitch bad, baby villain (Damn)
[Chorus]
Livin' life, no worries, no feelings
Ridin' with like thirty-eight, no **** gon' kill me
This Cadillac ain't no 'burban swervin' up the hills (Skrrt, skrrt)
My baby said she 'bout to show me how to feel, yeah
I think she deserve it, she get diamonds, yeah
I got a new AP, I'm sorry, I'm about to kill 'em
Money baby model swag look killa
Black nails, my bitch bad, baby villain
Written by: Adrian Brown, Bobby Sandimanie, Jalan Lowe, Jarvis Adams Jr., Taurus Bucy Currie Jr

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