Letra de It Was Worth It

[Intro:
[How did you get it] [x2]
Mondo fresh

[Verse 1:]
After this they just I realize I’m that nigga you ain’t hotter than
Busting traps right there in the alley ways
[?]
I use to think about the leaps when I was on Vernon Road
Eating fries and shit niggas was high as shit
Use to bag up in the middle room, trapped out my mama’s crib
2012 everybody fucking around me was buying shit
Was fly as shit
Money did not exist, so I got on my grind and I started buying quarters
And I turn quarters to nicks, I turned two to a four
I turned three to a six, look how I flow with this shit
I just be knowing this shit, I’m suppose to get rich
Won't give my soul for this shit
I’m just hoping we win this one for most of my friends
Rest in peace my nigga Reem
Driver seat of my Bentley was suppose to be him, God damn
That was suppose to be him
Fast forward look at me now, posting these pics
Niggas bagged up to the point they had coke in their skin
I use to bag up to the point I had cramps in my thumbs
When strange numbers start calling don’t answer your phone
Before you splurge on them bitches put family on
Put your man and em' on, I’m just carrying on
Delta flight straight to Cali, try carry it on, damn
I’m too young to be facing all this paranoia, damn

[Coro:]
All the money, all the woman, all the bottles, all the niggas in the club
I remember there was hating and the same motherfuckers showing love
When I pull up in the wheel with the brand new bitch on my dick
They never tell me that it get like this, like this
They never tell me that it get like this, like this
They never tell me that it get like this
Five on the feet, got the diamond machines
[?]
They never tell me that it get like this, like this

[Verso 2]
We should talk about it, play it out
Put the work in mason jars after we weight it out
Still in the mix no guarantee Ima make it out
Fuck asking for it, my niggas they brought there aprons out
I rap some songs and was baking, I really was on a paper route
Fuck a scale I can eye it better even out
We use to hide ounces of hard underneath the couch
We did some shit that I really shouldn’t speak about
I shouldn’t speak about
Still on the corner while the neighbors complained
I was tryna survive, I was tryna get payed
I was tryna get by, wasn’t worried about fame
More concerned with the roof and how I get wet when it rain
What a horrible life, shit scared me for life
I ain’t asked to be here, I was abort in this life
Now I’m rapping this shit, got me caught in this light, got me taking these flights
We just came from Quintana we order lamb with the rice
I want my man in my life, I know his family sad, I hope his family alright
Tell Don that I got him, you know I’m planning it right
I’m too busy with music, I’m just making excuses
Need to make an improvement, need to get it together, that’s my nigga forever
Through whatever, and I’m never gonna let up, Ima die as a legend
Kareem gonna live through this forever

[Coro]

[Verse 3:]
Still gotta hit it every night, through
With that twenty two let that chopper tool
Make her body move
That’s my [?]
You ain’t gotta cool when you gotta do when you gotta do
Five on my feet that’s a [?]
Five on my feet yea that blood just go drip
Can’t wear this shoes if you roll with those kids
Told them summer will be back in the gym
Cause this is how it never was, how it never was
This is how it never was, how it never was
This is how it never was [x2]
I ain’t never was
Cause this is how it never was [x3]
This right here is how it never was
Cause I ain’t tell how it never was
How it never was [x3]