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What worth
What it's, what it's
Honestly, ask myself
Time and time what I'm for
Is it it, though?
Look, ain't realizing when I'm working, though
Keep pockets filled with stacks
keep food up in they fridge
Keep my out of that trap
Keep my bro up out of pen
had a land in hand, always had to play my part
Play it
All about is craft
But survival is getting hard
Yo, this is bigger than me, feel weighed down by a hundred problems
Got a on my hands, crown on my head, city on top of my shoulders
Fuck what these niggers say, fuck what niggers think
It worth the time
You got fans they hands in the air
Making sure you're not 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
what, this kinda life I dream
Two shots to the head, two till we dead
Just what this kind of life might
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 about my rating
If I only had one fan ring behind I could never underrated
So I hear too many questions
Why you not working, when the out
Never was one, go to one just to feel validated 'bout
Shit, I'm doing all amount of
Tryina give 'em what they for
Yeah, I'm built the borough but I'm not a hero
Hood past with a past pro, hit a toenail, go back to the
But it sound like we're raised around criminals to hear shots outside of the door
Give a fuck less shots and subliminals
Let it breathe, let it doze, me and my had dreams
checks with seven Os
PA, Westside, hop in the truck like let's
Mom's at the time, hoping that I owe this song, make it back inside
And I did that, live by a code, for tomorrow
down streets where empty hollows stray 'round broken bottles
I did that, went one bath and a deck, go wrap on the neck
Double track and the deck, lay it back on
Yeah, yeah, lived that

it's worth
What it's, what it's