Released: June 30, 2020

Featuring: PARTYNEXTDOOR

Songwriter: Cassius Jay PARTYNEXTDOOR

Producer: Cassius Jay

[Intro]
That boy Cassius

[Pre-Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
It seem like everybody worried 'bout me
Why? Why?
I done made millions on millions, why they doubt me? Hol 'up
I don't know why
I'ma keep flexin' on these niggas
I don't text back you niggas
I don't reply to you niggas
Watch her come back in a minute
And don't check on me unless somebody check on me
And don't say my name 'less you gon' put the respect on it
You knew how this go
Yeah, I knew how this go
I don't need nobody that you know way
I got my mind over money and the news page
When you your own boss, you can move at your own pace
Tryna win the marathon and the race ended, they don't get it
I be too worried to worry 'bout it
Then the only bank that count is the bank account
Maybe it's just time to sign out for me
But I won't stick around to find out for me

[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Change gon' come, yup
Pain gon' fall, yup, yeah, ayy (Huh)
Stars gon' shine (Stars gon' shine, shit, brrp, mm)
Worry ain't the first thing, last thing on my mind
Hope you did everything when it was your time
Niggas gettin' money, what you worried 'bout? (Ooh)
Niggas gettin' money, what you worried 'bout? (Hey)
Niggas gettin' that money, what you worried 'bout? (Hey)
Niggas gettin' money, what you worried 'bout? (Uh)
Niggas gettin' that money, what you worried 'bout? (Uh)
Niggas gettin' that money, what you worried 'bout? (Uh)
Niggas gettin' that money, what you worried 'bout?
We just gettin' that party, what you worried for? (Yeah)
What you worried 'bout?

[Verse]
Made my own racks, made my own racks, huh, hol' up
Know you know about it, I hope it pans out for you
I see panic, panic, panic, panic, panic, panic
Can you handle it, handle it, handle it, handle it, handle it? Wait
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah
Kitchen's gettin' hot, give 'em some Kool Aid
[?] 'cause I got all the juice, yeah
Only boo I know is Bugatti, that's boot camp, yeah
Bank account lookin' like I won a big belt (Huh)
Now I'm buyin' all the diamonds straight back from the jewelers
And I sell it all right back to my brother
She like my boots, they do not come out
They just came through, shout out to my stylist
Oh yeah, and dawg too
Brought this shit down here to sign, feelin' like I'm Tom Cruise
Not enough money in the balance but my brothers Pirus
I hear one nigga's in my ear tellin' me, "They behind you"
Then I go watch niggas take shots at you but what can you really do?
Huh, little bitty big gun shit, that's not how we huntin' shit
That's not how we done shit
That's not where I'm from, shit

[Pre-Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
It seem like everybody worried 'bout me
Why? Why?
I done made millions on millions, why they doubt me? Hol 'up
I don't know why
I'ma keep flexin' on these niggas
I don't text back you niggas
I don't reply to you niggas
Watch her come back in a minute
And don't check on me unless somebody check on me
And don't say my name 'less you gon' put the respect on it
You knew how this go
Yeah, I knew how this go
I don't need nobody that you know way
I got my mind over money and the news page
When you your own boss, you can move at your own pace
Tryna win the marathon and the race ended, they don't get it
I be too worried to worry 'bout it
Then the only bank that count is the bank account
Maybe it's just time to sign out for me
But I won't stick around to find out for me

[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Change gon' come, yup
Pain gon' fall, yup, yeah, ayy (Huh)
Stars gon' shine (Stars gon' shine, shit, brrp, mm)
Worry ain't the first thing, last thing on my mind
Hope you did everything when it was your time
Niggas gettin' money, what you worried 'bout? (Ooh)
Niggas gettin' money, what you worried 'bout? (Hey)
Niggas gettin' that money, what you worried 'bout? (Hey)
Niggas gettin' money, what you worried 'bout? (Uh)
Niggas gettin' that money, what you worried 'bout? (Uh)
Niggas gettin' that money, what you worried 'bout? (Uh)
Niggas gettin' that money, what you worried 'bout?
We just gettin' that party, what you worried for? (Yeah)
What you worried 'bout?

Cassius Jay

Cassius Jay, also known as Trap Sinatra, was born and raised in Atlanta. Cassius has expanded his list of productions by working with some of the hottest artist nationwide. The producer starts a majority of his songs with his tag, “That Boi Cass”