Lil Gotit - Worth It lyrics

[Lil Gotit - Worth It lyrics]

10Fifty, I love you

Real OG's smokin' stunner blunts
We ain't rollin' OG
Chanel purse, got rolls on wrist
Racks in my pants, call it bread on me
Thirty in the clip, shootin' like Ali
They killed the whole woods just
To find me a mink
Atlanta break the whole climate
I can change a bitch so kindly
Your bitch is a freak, can't control that
Stuck tryna dodge all the Kodaks
Killin' these niggas, need a casket
(Let's go)
Buy the world, I don't need a basket
Stood my all on it, I deserve royalty
Is it worth to be major league?
I went through pain for this
Just for some recognition

Went up and lil' shawty got
Vibes in the safe
Deebo independent so he copped a big Wraith
If she want bags, that money I wait
She gon' bring it back and Big Slime the man
Bodies droppin' in your street like lead
I don't want your ho, lil' bro
Come get her
Keep disrespectin' slime, yeah
That my lizard
Loud weed stink, it smell like gizzard
Thick red bitch, I call her Bentley
And she dress it right up
Like we came from Gala
Big Cuz in the back and he pourin' up doses
I'ma make the boss run this like a runner

Real OG's smokin' stunner blunts
We ain't rollin' OG
Chanel purse, got rolls on wrist
Racks in my pants, call it bread on me
Thirty in the clip, shootin' like Ali
They killed the whole woods just
To find me a mink
Atlanta break the whole climate
I can change a bitch so kindly
Your bitch is a freak, can't control that
Stuck tryna dodge all the Kodaks
Killin' these niggas, need a casket
(Let's go)
Buy the world, I don't need a basket
Stood my all on it, I deserve royalty
Is it worth to be major league?
I went through pain for this
Just for some recognition

All the cap gon' stop
The reason I went tatted Hood Baby on my body
'Cause I really know I came from nothing
Every day I sit and count my blessings
If they play with blessings
We sending some missiles
Let 'em know how they feelin' 'bout me
Every time they be talking
Feel like Christie smokin' loud
Feel like my heart done beatin'
Got cords in the feet
From wearin' new Celine
Let all my problems go
Let all my problems go
He try me, bust his cantaloupe
We better see, you don't know nose

Real OG's smokin' stunner blunts
We ain't rollin' OG
Chanel purse, got rolls on wrist
Racks in my pants, call it bread on me
Thirty in the clip, shootin' like Ali
They killed the whole woods just
To find me a mink
Atlanta break the whole climate
I can change a bitch so kindly
Your bitch is a freak, can't control that
Stuck tryna dodge all the Kodaks
Killin' these niggas, need a casket
(Let's go)
Buy the world, I don't need a basket
Stood my all on it, I deserve royalty
Is it worth to be major league?
I went through pain for this
Just for some recognition

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