Songtexte Worth It - Devy Shh

Flash the nina, got em shook
Talk shit, you get cooked
Flash the nina, got em shook
Talk shit, you get cooked
Fuck school, put the books down
Robbing niggas, ima crook now
Flash the nina, got em shook
You talk shit, you get cooked
Fuck school, put the books down
Robbing niggas, ima crook now
Flash the nina, got em shook
You talk shit, you get cooked

Down bad, pockets hurting
In my bag, in my birkin
Niggas hating, it ain't worth it
To get em hit, it ain't worth it
I told shawty that she perfect
With all this money, got me surfing
I told shawty that she perfect
All this money got me surfing
Down bad, pockets hurting
In my bag, in my birkin
Niggas hating, it ain't worth it
To get em hit, it ain't worth it
I told shawty that she perfect
With all this money, got me surfing
I told shawty that she perfect
All this money got me surfing

I gotta get out the hood now
And make sure mama living good now
I'm at the top, I can't look down
And niggas hating, how you look now
Said fuck school, put the books down
Robbing niggas, ima crook now
Flash the nina, got em shook
You talk shit, you get cooked
Gotta find or make a way up
I can't be broke or go bankrupt
Niggas plotting, keep that thang tucked
I let it fly, cus im dangerous
I let it fly and leave you toothless
Cus all my niggas young and ruthless
You stepping to us, boy you stupid
You a bozo and you clueless
Cus my niggas, they really do this
They might knock off ya top with a pool stick
Wherever i go, keep a full clip
I feel like jordan, on my bull shit
And none of you niggas could fool me
Like how could i not keep a toolie
He said he want smoke, trynna boom me
Cus his shawty suck dick, like a smoothie
Pussy nigga want beef, we gone smoke him
And his shawty gon buss it wide open
If i told you i love you, im joking
Ima hit from the back, no emotion
Got my gang on my back, keep the gang close
Shawty snapchat me them angles
You could catch me in the fast lane, you can swerve up in my lane tho
I'm tryna take the top off the maybach
No cap, speaking straight facts
But me and this yoppa go way back
Ima roll up a blunt ima face that
Look up to the stars, where the wraith at
Crack a nigga like phones, where the case at
I be smoking that gas, where the breaks at
I be smoking that gas, where the breaks at
Damn

Down bad, pockets hurting
In my bag, in my birkin
Niggas Hating it ain't worth it
To get em hit, it ain't worth it
I told shawty that she perfect
With all this money, got me surfing
I told shawty that she perfect
All this money got me surfing
Down bad, pockets hurting
In my bag, in my birkin
Niggas Hating it ain't worth it
To get em hit, it ain't worth it
I told shawty that she perfect
With all this money, got me surfing
I told shawty that she perfect
All this money got me surfing