LYRIC

[Intro: Calboy] No I'm not worried 'bout weapons
No I'm not worried 'bout weapons
No I'm not worried 'bout
No I'm not worried 'bout

[Hook: Calboy] No I'm not worried 'bout weapons
You sending threats you a dead man
Bro nem tweaking off the xans man
Bet he wear them bullets like a headband
Bro them bullets burning give you red tan
Bullets hot they give you red tan
Breaking down the raw like Bam Bam
Breaking down the raw just call me Bam Bam (Aye)
Like Malcolm im stuck in the middle (Aye)
With money and drugs and 4 nickels
Don't come around here with them guns that's so little
I fell in love with them drugs just a little
Shawty say she wanna play like a fiddle
But I promise I'm just solving all them riddles
Niggas wolfin’ I got some dogs that’ll get you
If you in the way then nigga ima hit you (ooh)

[Verse 1: Calboy] I got niggas pulling triggas’, shoot
Anyway that we gon get em ooh
I'm sippin’ lean this ain't no liqua, true
I’ve been this way just for a minute, ooh
[?] I catch a nigga watch his body ooze
You talking crazy then you lose a tooth
You disrespecting end up on the news
My brother rolling off a hitta my nigga
That me he wildin and he airing out niggas
Beef on twiiter I ain't hearing you niggas
You bleed how I bleed I ain't fearing no nigga
Hamma’ on me when I ride
Leave the hamma’ on me we dont fight
See them coppas we duck and we hide
See them oppas we let bullets fly

[Hook: Calboy] No I'm not worried 'bout weapons
You sending threats you a dead man
Bro nem tweaking off the xans man
Bet he wear them bullets like a headband
Bro them bullets burning give you red tan
Bullets hot they give you red tan
Breaking down the raw like Bam Bam
Breaking down the raw just call me Bam Bam (Aye)
Like Malcolm im stuck in the middle (Aye)
With money and drugs and 4 nickels
Dont come around here with them guns thats so little
I fell in love with them drugs just a little
Shawty say she wanna play like a fiddle
But I promise im just solving all them riddles
Niggas wolfin’ I got some dogs that’ll get you
If you in the way then nigga ima hit you (ooh)

[Verse 2: Calboy] [?] They see you shining now they all on you
They on a nigga cause that sauce on you
Im tryna see just what that jaw gon do
She say she love me sorry ion love you
Trusting niggas and all yall fu
Help a nigga when they call on you
Then they drama just might fall on you
Play wit my money then bullets [?] Send him somewhere up up in the sky
[?] Im a hunnid no I will not lie
Im a demon just look in my eye
Damn near glow when you see me at night
I just dropped a whole 4 in my sprite
Drop a bar in cup with some ice

[Hook: Calboy] No I'm not worried 'bout weapons
You sending threats you a dead man
Bro nem tweaking off the xans man
Bet he wear them bullets like a headband
Bro them bullets burning give you red tan
Bullets hot they give you red tan
Breaking down the raw like Bam Bam
Breaking down the raw just call me Bam Bam (Aye)
Like Malcolm im stuck in the middle (Aye)
With money and drugs and 4 nickels
Dont come around here with them goods thats so little
I fell in love with them drugs just a little
Shawty say she wanna play like a fiddle
But I promise im just solving all them riddles
Niggas wolfin’ I got some dogs that’ll get you
If you in the way then nigga ima hit you (ooh)

[Outro: Calboy] No I’m not worried bout weapons
(Breaking down raw like I’m Bam Bam)
You sending threats you a dead man
(Breaking down raw like I’m Bam Bam)
Breaking down raw like I’m Bam Bam
Bullets burning give you red tan
(Breaking down raw like I’m Bam Bam)
Like Malcolm im stuck in the middle (oooh)

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