Worth Goin FED Fo

Lyrics

[Chorus: x2]
 I got a name in these streets
 Plenty money to blow
 Got whips 28's and jewelry to show
 And ain't a ho I can't f**k I got ho's to loan
 Just don't know if this shit worth goin fed fo
 [Verse 1:]
 As soon as a nigga get knocked the streets call him dumb
 When this shit hit the fan everybody run
 I don't know a nigga yet who did this shit and won
 Money mean nothing to ya if you ain't got a bond
 The streets scared now cause everybody getting hung
 Lawyers sittin back sucking all a nigga fund
 Said it ain't cool when the rapper got the gun
 This shit a game to these crackas and they having fun
 The nigga you thought wouldn't tell will be the first one
 It'll take number one f**k up and a nigga done
 Visitation room that ain't how I wanna see my son
 But I don't think about none of this shit when I'm stuntin
 [Chorus: x2]
 I got a name in these streets
 Plenty money to blow
 Got whips 28's and jewelry to show
 And ain't a ho I can't f**k I got ho's to loan
 Just don't know if this shit worth goin fed fo
 [Verse 2:]
 I don't know if 25 years worth 2 years of ballin
 That's a big pill to take and I ain't trynna swallow it
 F**k round and get jammed and all this shit falling
 Take the streets from a nigga then a nigga starving
 Tried to let it go the money kept calling
 Streets been good to me got a nigga flossing
 Same shit a nigga love be the shit that cost him
 Money make niggas hate turn niggas salty
 Go to prison now don't take me from my shawty
 Bout time I get out he gon be off in college
 Game f**ked up now cause all these niggas talking
 I'm a street nigga I ain't got too many options
 [Chorus: x2]
 I got a name in these streets
 Plenty money to blow
 Got whips 28's and jewelry to show
 And ain't a ho I can't f**k I got ho's to loan
 Just don't know if this shit worth goin fed fo
 [Verse 3:]
 Nigga always told me to get in this shit and get out
 But he ain't tell me bout all the laws and all the drama
 You back to square one after a nigga break into your house
 It's hard to come up shit when you gotta keep burnin out
 Is cars jewelry and ho's what it's all about
 I don't know it lil daddy I just want a nice amount
 Just gave my lil cousin eleven years for an ounce
 You broke and f**kin with these ho's they gon ask you to bounce
 And niggas buying shit now they can't even pronounce
 Done f**ked up so much money shit can't even count
 Hope I don't wake up one morning with them crackas in my house
 With guns drawn on me and with enditment papers out
 [Chorus: x2]
 I got a name in these streets
 Plenty money to blow
 Got whips 28's and jewelry to show
 And ain't a ho I can't f**k I got ho's to loan
 Just don't know if this shit worth goin fed fo

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Song Details

Duration
03:58
Key
2
Tempo
144 BPM

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