Worth It

I get money in different ways, baby I'm an entrepreneur in the game, baby
I'm not one of ya friends, so don't play with me
I'm not no regular nigga, girl, I'm the man, baby
Imma Go getter, I get it how I'ma live

And the politics inside of my city, don't put me in
Been here before too many of y'all, I'm supposed to win
Forget counting the paper, busy counting my sins
Like, oh, man, take off your shoes when you come in

Not trying to carry, this rap shit, I'm an old man
Like, oh, damn, the product came in the wrong bag
Like, you can fit a hundred guns inside this small van
You know where you got me baby

This Glock ain't got no safety
I hate when you call me crazy
And you said he the one, but, girl, he ain't me
Cartier down to the T's, girl, did you notice me

Call me for my time of duty, I'm not Joe Deceives
I got ten bitches in the sprinter singing Jodeci
And you know I got these killers, can't get close to me
Soon as I get in my feelings, I get hard to reach

Soon as you get in your feelings, it get hard to breathe
No, I can't let you fall in love, cause it get hard to leave
I'm not the one that wanted us, you the one that wanted me
You know you got me,

You know where you got me, baby

This Glock ain't got no safety



Credits
Writer(s): Nuwh Charife
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