Yeah, this how it go
It's your boy Worth
It's that West to Midwest connect, Stalley, what up?
Yeah
Royal Oak Offshore with the rubber band
Slidin' in my shit, feel like Chalky in Trouble Man
Ridin' to that shit, singin' Marvin, I'm Trouble Man
Couple bands on the ah and a hundred back
On my way to Maryland, the homies in the Caravan
I really do this shit, huh, what?
I swear to God I could kill a man
Word to Muggs and my vatos, aw, damn
The 45 go blam, hit the block, go scram
Lionheart, I'm Van Damme
Back-alley fades turned to wham-wham
Fuck is Tom's? We only do Tam's
Sugar grits with my lemonade
Three-wheel motion off of Rosebrans
Keep it pimpin', we don't hold hands, no ma'am
To think I really used to break hoes for four bands
Now I make ten off of shows like I break fans
Worth
Ah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
(Hah, hah)
Lay the diamond-encrusted pendant over the Visvim
Hop in the whip and put up the partition
Was thinkin' about the blog era, threw on "Gone Fishing"
Word to Chuck and Mikey, these Jordans, they came straight from Reggie
Blue Cherry Gelato hit the chest heavy, I'm in my zone
Comin' from that era that makin' millions puttin' niggas on
The Patek is two-tone, the numbers 5980
5950 cover my eyes 'cause I be faded
The room gets elated when I enter
Niggas praise the flow, but still remain centered, that's that Midwest
We double down on what we speak and we spin best
Niggas'll pull up at your mama's crib for the chin check
I stay low 'cause them times passed me by and I been blessed
Funny how you get more off your name when you spend less
Since '08, gettin' shit off the arm, now that's a big flex
Couple deals, multiplied them all, them some big checks
All from puttin' together numerous words into a syntax
Free all my niggas from the bing doin' they sentence
Watch the ones tryna take a foot when you give 'em inches
For niggas borrowin' flows, pay what you owe with interest
