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Performed By: Rip Nichola$
Language: English
Length: 2:43
Written by: Nick Buth




Rip Nichola$ - Unbothered Lyrics




Dis dat
Wrist wet
I said
I like
Big checks
In fact

Big bag
Wit
Two straps
But no this ain't
No
Back pack

This gas
Got me lifted like
I'm flying first class

I'm so high I'm in orbit ozone
Can't tell me shit

I keep a beam innaa back witta bag
Not a bitch
Ride wit my slimes n my slatt
Who it is
Killin shit villainous till I make millions
I been the realest n don't ever switch
You the one snitchin
I know he a bitch
Just like a pencil
We fill em wit led
Hit you
In yo head
N I don't ever miss
I ain't breakin bread
If he talk to the feds

Everything you wanna do
You know I done did it

F*ckin wit my now
Good for your image

Team got ties
Don't cross tha scrimmage

Started at the bottom
At the top I'm gon finish

She do tricks wit tha pussy
Like a damn magician

Hit that dip quick
She caught feelins
Ain't do no relation
That shit ain't appealing
Na
I just poured a four inside my Fanta

Just like Danny I hop in the phantom

An I got 3 hoes jus like I'm Santa

Shorty wanna f*ck because my bands up

You can't relate
Bread on my plate
I be too hot
Think I need me some shade
Burberry frames
Up on my face
Back the f*ck up off me
I don't do fakes
Need me some space
Or I'll catch a body
Top floor lifestyle
You inna lobby
I been workin hard n I ain't ever stoppin
Know they steady plottin on me
I'm unbothered
Run thru yo city like Joker in Gotham
One shot
Two shot
Twin Glocks got em
Big bag
Blue hunneds
In my pocket
Blast off again
Like I'm
F*ckin team rocket

Hotter than a sauna
You don't wanna problem

Cause we gon get it poppin
Like an ice cold soda

Got green like Yoda
Stretch like yoga
Fountain of the youth
My drip eternal

Dis dat
Wrist wet
I said
I like
Big checks
In fact

No
This ain't no
It's a
Brand new Patek

On my grind
Tony Hawk
Lookin so impressed

Like a sneeze
I'm blessed
I got no need to pretend

Jimmy johns
It's freaky fast
I'm gettin this bread

I had no other option I swear
This life was meant

For me f*ck the opposition
Ball till I'm dead
I said f*ck the opposition
Imma ball till I'm dead

Dis dat
Wrist wet
I said
I like
Big checks
In fact

Big bag
Wit
Two straps
But no this ain't
No
Backpack

This gas
Got me lifted like
I'm flying first class

I'm so high I'm in orbit ozone
Can't tell me shit
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Dis dat
Wrist wet
I said
I like
Big checks
In fact

Big bag
Wit
Two straps
But no this ain't
No
Back pack

This gas
Got me lifted like
I'm flying first class

I'm so high I'm in orbit ozone
Can't tell me shit

I keep a beam innaa back witta bag
Not a bitch
Ride wit my slimes n my slatt
Who it is
Killin shit villainous till I make millions
I been the realest n don't ever switch
You the one snitchin
I know he a bitch
Just like a pencil
We fill em wit led
Hit you
In yo head
N I don't ever miss
I ain't breakin bread
If he talk to the feds

Everything you wanna do
You know I done did it

F*ckin wit my now
Good for your image

Team got ties
Don't cross tha scrimmage

Started at the bottom
At the top I'm gon finish

She do tricks wit tha pussy
Like a damn magician

Hit that dip quick
She caught feelins
Ain't do no relation
That shit ain't appealing
Na
I just poured a four inside my Fanta

Just like Danny I hop in the phantom

An I got 3 hoes jus like I'm Santa

Shorty wanna f*ck because my bands up

You can't relate
Bread on my plate
I be too hot
Think I need me some shade
Burberry frames
Up on my face
Back the f*ck up off me
I don't do fakes
Need me some space
Or I'll catch a body
Top floor lifestyle
You inna lobby
I been workin hard n I ain't ever stoppin
Know they steady plottin on me
I'm unbothered
Run thru yo city like Joker in Gotham
One shot
Two shot
Twin Glocks got em
Big bag
Blue hunneds
In my pocket
Blast off again
Like I'm
F*ckin team rocket

Hotter than a sauna
You don't wanna problem

Cause we gon get it poppin
Like an ice cold soda

Got green like Yoda
Stretch like yoga
Fountain of the youth
My drip eternal

Dis dat
Wrist wet
I said
I like
Big checks
In fact

No
This ain't no
It's a
Brand new Patek

On my grind
Tony Hawk
Lookin so impressed

Like a sneeze
I'm blessed
I got no need to pretend

Jimmy johns
It's freaky fast
I'm gettin this bread

I had no other option I swear
This life was meant

For me f*ck the opposition
Ball till I'm dead
I said f*ck the opposition
Imma ball till I'm dead

Dis dat
Wrist wet
I said
I like
Big checks
In fact

Big bag
Wit
Two straps
But no this ain't
No
Backpack

This gas
Got me lifted like
I'm flying first class

I'm so high I'm in orbit ozone
Can't tell me shit
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Writer: Nick Buth
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