Lil Wayne – Worry Me Lyrics

Worry Me

Lil Wayne

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"Worry Me." - Lil Wayne

Sunday, 25 October 2026, 12:12 am

Album: 500 Degreez

Track No: 11

You gotta walk like a (Soldier)
Talk like a stunna
Move like a player
And get it like a hustler
You gotta walk like a (Soldier)
Talk like a stunna
Move like a player
And get it like a hustler
Because I won't let y'all worry me
I got something chrome that I carry with me
It's Young Weezy Wee y'all ain't scaring me
I'm the seventeen don till they bury me
Eh, it go whoa oh, me oh my, hey, hey
I'm H-O-T-B-O-Y
I'm so fly, I'm the Birdman Jaya
Stunting in the gray, uh
Shorty, play your player
Slick clean, hey ya
15 riding with me, spray ya
You don't want no drama with me play fa
Keep low or it's murder she wrote, pussy ****
I gotta keep it cooking 'cause the streets still hot for a shooking
Plus my late pops still looking
Bust my tray quick if ya hate the pimp
Think it's all big fish, I don' ate the shrimp
Roll out with the hood 'cause I'm so damn street
I rep Holly Grove and Holly Grove rep me
And that's how Weezy we be
And y'all goin R-E-S-P-E-C-T me
You gotta walk like a (Soldier)
Talk like a stunna
Move like a player
And get it like a hustler
You gotta walk like a (Soldier)
Talk like a stunna
Move like a player
And get it like a hustler
Because I won't let y'all worry me
I got something chrome that I carry with me
It's Young Weezy Wee ya'll ain't scaring me
I'm the seventeen don till they bury me
I'm riding and I'm dolo on my way to the stizzo
Knowing on my waist is the sizzo
Wheezy so hot glock ten and a pistol
Big rims with the tires thin as a pencil
Mami want me 'cause I got pimping potential
I stick to my mental
Don't make me stick my fifth to your temple
Forget I'm getting rich for a cent
Bitch, I'm coming get you for my baby mama's rent, I will flip you
Ninety on the highway, seeing what the whip do
Cops get behind me they want see the whip too
S-Q professor CMB Alumni
Everybody else fails except the young guy
Don't worry bout Weezy for real **** I done mine
Got the biggest nuts up in here **** I sung mine
The streets taught me never to fear, ****, I run mine
I can't lose 'cause I won mine, now run yourself
You gotta walk like a (Soldier)
Talk like a stunna
Move like a player
And get it like a hustler
You gotta walk like a (Soldier)
Talk like a stunna
Move like a player
And get it like a hustler
Because I won't let y'all worry me
I got something chrome that I carry with me
It's Young Weezy Wee ya'll ain't scaring me
I'm the seventeen don till they bury me
I got five drinks with me
And there be four chunks of dro up in my lung pipe
Three guns, two bitches
And all I need is one knife
And I bet you don't like
C'mon we only get one life
And if it's done right
Freak a **** might wife her
You know SQ galore low chop three striper
I'm just trying to keep paper
Please, don't be a hater 'cause he'll take ya Weeze
Don't be a major 'cause he greater
Cheese gon' feed Nate
Brother, it's keys or emceeing
I'ma SOA cause I can move ya
Like you never thought hard or soft like a duck
And y'all don't starve me
That shit could be bad for your heartbeat
Cash'll get you snatched in a heartbeat
Mash in a mad dash in a Cadillac
With the alligator dashboard
Damn whore
Yeah, I know
You gotta walk like a (Soldier)
Talk like a stunna
Move like a player
And get it like a hustler
You gotta walk like a (Soldier)
Talk like a stunna
Move like a player
And get it like a hustler
Because I won't let y'all worry me
I got something chrome that I carry with me
It's Young Weezy Wee ya'll ain't scaring me
I'm the seventeen don till they bury me
You gotta walk like a (Soldier)
Talk like a stunna
Move like a player
And get it like a hustler

Writer(s): Mannie Fresh, Lil Wayne.

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