Worth Goin' FED Fo

[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