Don't Worry
TNE Jaypee Lyrics
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Yeah, yeah Lil Maxxx
Got my brudda for this one
Lil Maxxx, TNE Jaypee
(Pussy)
Told the plug I ain't trying sell no pills, Ima sell these bars
I say what I got still feed the streets, get on in the car
(Play this)
I'm the baller you know that don't play no games, still be the star
How the runtz got me silent but I'm still the loudest in the room
Off a pill I'm ready for violence, I tell my nigga hold my tool
I love my Brudda even though he toxic, sometimes I feel like a fool
He wanna see me go up he say I'm popping I gotta blow soon
(Boom, boom, boom)
Let me hear my voice up on this track, don't try to put me in tune
(Yeah this it right here, right here)
Lil pussy still ain't got that bread , we sweep yo ass like a broom
(Told yo pussy ass nigga stop playing)
And how the fuck the sky the limit but we get high as the moon
(Get high as a bitch)
I started flying with the packs I made a hunnid in June
My nigga say if it's a problem we'll bring out the Glock
(Fr)
I throw my youngin a couple bricks and he gont wet up the block
(That nigga don't give a fuck)
I been saving up the blues I threw a couple in stocks
Don't give a fuck about the rest I'm boutta spend it on rocks
(Ice)
Crackers think we selling rocks, I'm just trynna splurge at the dentist
Wanna ice bottom and the top, like the fridge in ya kitchen
Aint see no signs to stop, hope I don't crash on my mission
Bro say he wanna smoke a opp, I think he gotta addiction
Like I need my drugs (My drugs) pass me the lighter
Matter fact fuck it hit the plug, Stu fulla fire
(Yeah)
Nobody match what I wear to the club, cause I offwhite it
(Shit gas)
Pockets fat like I eat these dubs, not trynna diet
I'm just a rich nigga (Fr) I just do rich nigga shit
Hit up the port, load up the bags we coming back with the bricks
I just left from Houston tactical spent 5k on some sticks
Real icy young nigga 30k on my wrist
(Ice)
35 Round my neck I dare a nigga to try me
(Ice)
10 bands for the drop that's what I spent on that body
(Fooly)
Choppa come through kicking Shìt coulda thought it was karate
(Huwaaa)
And bitch I want the lamb truck who tf want a Mazi
(Fuck no)
You know that Mazi coo, but I know niggas make mo money trappin Honda Nissan
Say they got me, see me rapping steady tell me keep going
I won't stop it, yeah they talkin bout me im some to speak on, so don't doubt me
You a broke nigga, can't hang with you, might get offended
(Offended)
Paper chasin everyday, I know that God with me
Bro say he gotta another play, we finna start winning
(Start winning)
Might take my gun to the game, I feel like Gilbert Arenas
Niggas watch my page hating, might post a middle finger
Fucking yo bitch I got her screaming now she think she can be a singer
Say we gont make her a Only Fans, I get mad and she drop my semen
She don't really love me, she love these bands
But she fuck me like she mean it
The lyrics to TNE Jaypee's song "Don't Worry" depict the artist's mindset and experiences in the streets. In the first verse, he asserts his intention to sell his lyrics (bars) rather than drugs, emphasizing his dedication to his craft. He also mentions the importance of his family's well-being above all else, dismissing the fame and success of artists like Kendrick Lamar as secondary.
The lyrics also portray TNE Jaypee as a confident and authentic artist who refuses to play games or compromise his artistic integrity. He highlights his ability to command attention and be the center of attention, even when surrounded by other loud individuals. Despite his bravado, he also acknowledges his relationship with a toxic friend who both supports and manipulates him. Jaypee expresses that he wants to succeed and "blow up" in the music industry soon.
TNE Jaypee continues to discuss his lifestyle and achievements in the next verse. He boasts about his success in the drug trade, making significant profits and willing to use violence when necessary. He mentions his connection with the streets and his reputation, illustrating his willingness to protect his interests.
The lyrics also touch on the artist's materialistic desires. He doesn't care about the rest and plans to spend his wealth on expensive jewelry (rocks). The mention of cracking rocks refers to the stereotype that associates drug dealing with the selling of crack cocaine. Jaypee acknowledges the misconception but doesn't mind splurging on luxury items like diamond-encrusted watches (iced out) and other designer accessories.
Towards the end of the song, Jaypee compares himself to rich celebrities and describes his confidence in his appearance, style, and ability to attract attention in the club. He emphasizes his financial success and extravagant lifestyle. He also discusses his tendencies for violence and confrontations, indicating a willingness to defend himself.
The final lines allude to Jaypee's romantic encounters. He insinuates that his encounters are purely transactional, with women only interested in money (bands), but he enjoys the experience nevertheless.
Overall, "Don't Worry" showcases TNE Jaypee's self-assuredness, street smarts, dreams of success, materialistic desires, and relationships in both the music industry and his personal life. The lyrics reveal a complex and ambitious artist navigating his way through a challenging environment.
Line by Line Meaning
Gone an let that Macfly just like my nigga dough boy
I'm going to let that Macfly (gun) shoot just like my friend Dough Boy
Told the plug I ain't trying sell no pills, Ima sell these bars
I told the drug dealer that I'm not selling drugs, I'm selling my music
Won't Shìt be alright till the family eat, fuck Kendrick Lamar
Nothing will be alright until my family is financially stable, I don't care about Kendrick Lamar
I'm the baller you know that don't play no games, still be the star
I'm the successful person who doesn't mess around and I'm still the center of attention
How the runtz got me silent but I'm still the loudest in the room
Even though I'm high on drugs, I still have the most presence in the room
Off a pill I'm ready for violence, I tell my nigga hold my tool
When I'm under the influence of drugs, I become aggressive and ask my friend to hold my weapon
I love my Brudda even though he toxic, sometimes I feel like a fool
I care about my brother even though he is harmful to me, it makes me feel foolish
He wanna see me go up he say I'm popping I gotta blow soon
He wants me to become successful and thinks I'm becoming popular, I need to succeed soon
Let me hear my voice up on this track, don't try to put me in tune
Allow me to express myself in this song, don't try to change me or my style
Lil pussy still ain't got that bread, we sweep yo ass like a broom
You still don't have money, we will defeat you easily
And how the fuck the sky the limit but we get high as the moon
We can achieve anything in life, but we choose to get high on drugs
I started flying with the packs I made a hunnid in June
I began making a lot of money by selling drugs in June
My nigga say if it's a problem we'll bring out the Glock
My friend says if there's a problem, we'll use a gun to resolve it
I throw my youngin a couple bricks and he gont wet up the block
I give drugs to my young associate, and he will make the neighborhood dangerous
I been saving up the blues I threw a couple in stocks
I have been saving money and investing it
Don't give a fuck about the rest I'm boutta spend it on rocks
I don't care about anything else, I'm going to spend my money on diamonds
Crackers think we selling rocks, I'm just trynna splurge at the dentist
The police think we're selling drugs, but I just want to spend money on dental work
Wanna ice bottom and the top, like the fridge in ya kitchen
I want to have diamond jewelry on both my neck and wrist
Aint see no signs to stop, hope I don't crash on my mission
I haven't encountered any obstacles yet, I hope I don't fail in my pursuit
Bro say he wanna smoke a opp, I think he gotta addiction
My friend wants to harm our enemies, I think he has an addiction to violence
Like I need my drugs (My drugs) pass me the lighter
Just like I need my drugs, give me the lighter to smoke
Matter fact fuck it hit the plug, Stu fulla fire
Actually, forget it, contact the drug dealer, the stash is full of high-quality drugs
Nobody match what I wear to the club, cause I offwhite it
No one can compete with my stylish club outfits, I wear expensive Off-White clothing
Pockets fat like I eat these dubs, not trynna diet
My pockets are full of money, I don't want to save or limit my spending
I'm just a rich nigga (Fr) I just do rich nigga shit
I'm simply a wealthy individual, I engage in extravagant activities
Hit up the port, load up the bags, we coming back with the bricks
Contact the drug supplier, get the drugs ready, we're returning with a large quantity
I just left from Houston tactical spent 5k on some sticks
I recently returned from Houston where I bought firearms for 5k
Real icy young nigga 30k on my wrist
I'm a young man with expensive jewelry, I spent 30k on my wrist
35 Round my neck I dare a nigga to try me
I have a necklace with 35 diamonds, I challenge anyone to provoke me
10 bands for the drop that's what I spent on that body
I paid 10k for the car, that's how much I spent on that vehicle
Choppa come through kicking Shìt coulda thought it was karate
My firearm is very powerful, it's as if I'm practicing karate
And bitch I want the lamb truck who tf want a Mazi
I desire a Lamborghini SUV, who the fuck wants a Maserati
You know that Mazi coo, but I know niggas make mo money trappin Honda Nissan
You know the Maserati is cool, but I know people make more money selling drugs (referring to cheaper cars like Honda and Nissan)
Say they got me, see me rapping steady tell me keep going
They claim to have control over me, but when they see me rapping well, they encourage me to continue
I won't stop it, yeah they talkin bout me im some to speak on, so don't doubt me
I won't stop what I'm doing, people are talking about me and I have something to say, so don't underestimate me
You a broke nigga, can't hang with you, might get offended
You are a poor person, I can't associate with you, it might upset you
Paper chasin everyday, I know that God with me
I'm constantly pursuing money, I believe that God is supporting me
Bro say he gotta another play, we finna start winning
My friend says he has another plan, we are about to start succeeding
Might take my gun to the game, I feel like Gilbert Arenas
I might bring my gun to the event, I feel invincible like Gilbert Arenas (NBA player known for brandishing a gun)
Niggas watch my page hating, might post a middle finger
People monitor my social media page with envy, I might post an offensive gesture
Fucking yo bitch I got her screaming now she think she can be a singer
Having sex with your girlfriend, she moans loudly and now believes she has a singing talent
Say we gont make her a Only Fans, I get mad and she drop my semen
Someone suggests we should create an OnlyFans account for her, I get angry and she accidentally drops my semen
She don't really love me, she love these bands
She doesn't truly love me, she loves the money I have
But she fuck me like she mean it
However, she has passionate sex with me
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Javerious Holden, Kelvin Edwards
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Jeff Wischhof
Its so dope how you talk about selling Xanax. Even cooler that you talk about packs, glocks, and selling rocks😂
I think my favorite part was when dude waved both guns around while he was rapping. You KNOW that dude is hard...
Holy shit this is awful.
Like, really REALLY bad.
AKA--your career will never blow. Ever.
Sorry for being the one to burst yalls bubble, but this is almost painful to have to watch.
Maybe talk about selling drugs more...
Also, try & wave bigger guns around.
Also, be sure to get a bunch more fake money. The goal is to BARELY even be able to hold the money phone in your hand...
Thanks for all the laughs👍🏼
metin ender derdest
Respect to a 🔥 rapper in the game
Jordan Carrier
Yall killed it bro
Jeff Wischhof
Its so dope how you talk about selling Xanax. Even cooler that you talk about packs, glocks, and selling rocks😂
I think my favorite part was when dude waved both guns around while he was rapping. You KNOW that dude is hard...
Holy shit this is awful.
Like, really REALLY bad.
AKA--your career will never blow. Ever.
Sorry for being the one to burst yalls bubble, but this is almost painful to have to watch.
Maybe talk about selling drugs more...
Also, try & wave bigger guns around.
Also, be sure to get a bunch more fake money. The goal is to BARELY even be able to hold the money phone in your hand...
Thanks for all the laughs👍🏼
QUIET MONEY
🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣 how much fake money can you buy LOL
QUIET MONEY
This shit terrible 🤦🏾♂️🤦🏾♂️🤦🏾♂️ all they doing is trying to do is copy other rappers LEAVE THE AUTOTUNE SHIT ALONE GO GET A JOB OR CAREER
Katelynn Mariano
BRO THIS SONG FIRE!!!!!!100%
Claire Micaela
one of my favorite rappers right now
Ermelinda Terlizzi
music and content is fucking sick
Demetrice Schulenberg
this shii my new favorite song vibe.🔥
Retta Burdette
🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥