Is It Worth It?
Bitch!
Aye tell me is it worth it?
I got this glock on me don't tell me that you nervous
I got a knot on me can't you whats the purpose
She twerking
She tryna keep me working
Its working
Im Californicating
Back down in the South Bay
Landed back in Cali Back ends in the broad day
Riding Presidential
Black Benz nigga all day
All Plays
Gotta Get the sack nigga always
I know better than to run my mouth
And i done seen niggas die just for what they bout
And when you getting shit popping
They will gun you down
But that shit cant stop me
They can't run me out
We aint tryna hear shit about what you knew
In the club give a fuck about what you threw
Get a bag we don't wanna hear bout what you blew
And you can talk it we just going by the shit you do
I
Caught a jam feeling risky
I do it for the fam i be damned if they miss me
The money come with haters give a damn if they diss me or tempt me
I put it on my momma they won't get me
A fly young stunna
Let me do my thang
And let me flood my neck
Let me ice my chain
And when that stock go up
They gone want my name
But these boys aint worthy
They just want that fame
Stayed down came up all in 2 weeks
2 blicks 2 clips i need 2 heats
Ran up Band up
They like who is he?
Same me
Old team
With some new rings
Late night bending blocks
Now we overseas
Chopped steaks Top chef
No more number 3s
Ala Carte double plates at the Doubletree
Dinner dates on the lake its just you and me
So tell me is it worth it?
I know this mac on me but don't tell me that you nervous
I need the sack on me I'ma get it with a purpose
That feeling back on me I'm just tryna make it worth it
So tell me is it worth it?
I put it back on you don't tell me that you nervous
I quit Im back on it
Im just tryna find my purpose
Im searching
Don't think nobody worth it
They worthless
A real young nigga let me talk my shit
And when it come down to it I'm gone hit that lick
I pray to God everyday
I don't make no wish
I never been a broke nigga but I'm far from rich
And I did sin
But i paid my dues
And when that shit got hot
I just played it cool
And all that shit they talk it won't make me move
Im no fool
When you snooze
It won't make lose
Im like
Tell me how it feels?
Aye tell me is it worth it?
I got this glock on me don't tell me that you nervous
I got a knot on me can't you whats the purpose
She twerking
She tryna keep me working
Its working
Im Californicating
Back down in the South Bay
Landed back in Cali Back ends in the broad day
Riding Presidential
Black Benz nigga all day
All Plays
Gotta Get the sack nigga always
I know better than to run my mouth
And i done seen niggas die just for what they bout
And when you getting shit popping
They will gun you down
But that shit cant stop me
They can't run me out
We aint tryna hear shit about what you knew
In the club give a fuck about what you threw
Get a bag we don't wanna hear bout what you blew
And you can talk it we just going by the shit you do
I
Caught a jam feeling risky
I do it for the fam i be damned if they miss me
The money come with haters give a damn if they diss me or tempt me
I put it on my momma they won't get me
A fly young stunna
Let me do my thang
And let me flood my neck
Let me ice my chain
And when that stock go up
They gone want my name
But these boys aint worthy
They just want that fame
Stayed down came up all in 2 weeks
2 blicks 2 clips i need 2 heats
Ran up Band up
They like who is he?
Same me
Old team
With some new rings
Late night bending blocks
Now we overseas
Chopped steaks Top chef
No more number 3s
Ala Carte double plates at the Doubletree
Dinner dates on the lake its just you and me
So tell me is it worth it?
I know this mac on me but don't tell me that you nervous
I need the sack on me I'ma get it with a purpose
That feeling back on me I'm just tryna make it worth it
So tell me is it worth it?
I put it back on you don't tell me that you nervous
I quit Im back on it
Im just tryna find my purpose
Im searching
Don't think nobody worth it
They worthless
A real young nigga let me talk my shit
And when it come down to it I'm gone hit that lick
I pray to God everyday
I don't make no wish
I never been a broke nigga but I'm far from rich
And I did sin
But i paid my dues
And when that shit got hot
I just played it cool
And all that shit they talk it won't make me move
Im no fool
When you snooze
It won't make lose
Im like
Tell me how it feels?
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Writer(s): Benjamin Smith
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