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What worth
it's, what it's worth
Honestly, gotta ask
and time what I'm working for
Is it it, though?
Look, fans realizing when I'm working, though
Keep pockets filled with stacks
Gotta food up in they fridge
Keep my moms out of that
my bro up out of that pen
Never had a in hand, always had to play my part
it smart
All that's is craft
But sometimes is getting hard
Yo, this life is bigger than me, feel weighed down by a hundred
Got a family on my hands, crown on my head, on top of my shoulders
Fuck what these niggers say, fuck what these niggers
It ain't the time
You got fans they hands in the air
sure you're not working a regular job on a regular
You got niggers live they dream
But you got niggers live the reality, not tryina live above they make
This what, kinda life I dream
Two to the head, two shots till we dead
Just this kind of life might bring
That's what kinda night might mean
You clock in or be in, OGs here, no stopping
As long as breath's in my waving white flags ain't never the option

What worth
What it's, what it's
I see I'm talking and debating about my
If I only had one fan ring I could never feel underrated
So I hear too questions about
Why you not working, the latest out
Never was one, go to another one just to validated 'bout
Shit, I'm doing all of work
Tryina give 'em what asking for
Yeah, I'm built the borough but I'm not a hero
Hood past with a past pro, hit a toenail, go to the mold
But it sound we're raised around criminals just to hear shots outside of the door
Give a fuck less about and subliminals
Let it breathe, let it doze, me and my niggers had
Cashing checks with Os
PA, Westside, hop in the truck like let's
Mom's looking at the time, hoping that I owe this song, make it inside
And I did that, live by a code, for tomorrow
Walk down streets where empty stray 'round broken bottles
I did that, went from one bath and a deck, go wrap on the
Double track and the deck, lay it back on
Yeah, yeah, lived that

What worth
it's, what it's worth