Luxury Trav - Worth It lyrics

[Verse 1: Luxury Trav] Let me tell you what it's really about Something 4 door couple city routes Got my b**h in the pa**enger We just bicker about with her titties out Gold chains keep it real neat My Philly n***a say "you clean bull" Keep the sh** your j**eler got Boy don't you know they got a Roley store Don't you know i can't push no Civic Get money on out my own Accord f** the hoes that you live for Relationships off good report Don't you know its the real n***as And they be wanting that real sh** All them bricks that you putting up And still ain't got nothing to build with Still ain't got nothing to deal with Stress a k**er rather die surpressing it with liquor Eating better so my b**hes they been getting thicker See you stressing complaining bout option ain't no reason Jamaican chick got 20 thousands just give her a Visa Ethiopian from Queens got her speaking Swahili She love the d she love the d try me come on her tv Keep my address and where abouts in like a IV Cause i can't have these b**hes popping up like Mr. Cosby Muh f**er [Hook: Luxury Trav] See i was worried about the wrong things Too many people in my ear now why they don't care now I hope that sh** was worth it Man i just hope that sh** was worth it I see you switched up for that dollar See you switched up for that dollar I just hope that sh** was worth it Man i hope that sh** was worth it I just hope that sh** was worth it [Verse 2: Luxury Trav] Boy look how much done changed Changed so much since last year Now she let me check that p**y Check that box no pap smear Tucked away on some loft sh** Acting off my instincts Ill help you down from that high hoarse Just to tell you your sh** stinks Where yo captain phillips at Let him know I'm that n***a now Hustle like no other n***a I would pawn the golden child Had my share of dimes too But they ain't never add to sh** Rest in peace to cousin n***a His k**er using a bag to sh** Latin shorty west Dyckman Where i need it like a tight end Her girl could walk in at any minute Forget to mention she don't like men Out for all these stamps n***a Stamps all in my pa**port Grinding hard for these condos My team need it only lord knows In this whole new world if you ain't post that sh** you ain't live it Man this rap sh** can go so far let me know if you're with it Its time to go hard my n***a ain't no time to be timid Give a f** bout a limit Hook