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I just gotta praise, ftt, beep
Ayy, know your worth (Worth)
Young multi-millionaire from the dirt (I am)
Bitch say she wanna Birkin, know your worth (Worth)
Ho, that's a couple bricks for a purse (For a purse)
Bright idea, bitch, but that ain't what you're worth (Woo)
When you winnin', man, you gotta know your worth (Know your worth)
When you up and they be hatin', that shit the worst (Damn)
You are not a wave, you a surf (Wave rider, bitch)
Bitch tryna get saved, this not a church
I'ma project baby and I'm stupid rich
Call me sniper gang (Gang-gang), we got stupid sticks (Brr)
FedEx employees, bitch, we shippin' bricks (Out here)
Home of the tigers (Tigers), born with the shit
And I shouldn't be trusted (At all), especially with your bitch
And I'm runnin' plays (Plays), you know that's a blitz (Blitz)
Ain't no coppin' pleas, that's a hit or miss
Yuh, and my ho do scams
And she smokin' loud, just rolled seven grams
She like Cha-nae-naes (Chanel)
These ain't Yeezy's, no disrespect to Kanye (Oh well)
I'm gettin' head while we landin' on the runway
Her head priceless, bitch, you gotta—
Ayy, know your worth (Worth)
Young multi-millionaire from the dirt (I am)
Bitch say she wanna Birkin, know your worth (Worth)
Ho, that's a couple bricks for a purse (For a purse)
Bright idea, bitch, but that ain't what you're worth (Woo)
When you winnin', man, you gotta know your worth (Know your worth)
When you up and they be hatin', that shit the worst (Damn)
You are not a wave, you a surf (Wave rider, bitch)
Bitch tryna get saved, this not a church
I need a praise (Right now)
When the light hit these V's, that's a laser (Woo)
Get the game for free, but pay me for the labor (Labor)
Put the work in the streets, got 'em slavin' (Got 'em slavin')
Don't mix the twenties with the hundreds, you must be crazy
Expensive habits
Said not a wise purchase, gotta have it (Gotta have it)
Exclusive drip, boy, I got this shit from Paris (Out in France)
One on one, nigga, you will never have it (Never, ever)
I'm on my fifth Rolls Royce, I'ma addict (Woo)
Grandma house, north Memphis where I had it (Had it)
Loud bowls, you can smell it out the attic
Choppa city Drako boy, I'm a fanatic (Brrt-brrt)
The way I'm acting, they say
I don't know my worth (I prolly don't)
Young multi-millionaire from the dirt (I am)
Bitch say she wanna Birkin, know your worth (Worth)
Ho, that's a couple bricks for a purse (For a purse)
Bright idea, bitch, but that ain't what you're worth (Woo)
When you winnin', man, you gotta know your worth (Know your worth)
When you up and they be hatin', that shit the worst (Damn)
You are not a wave, you a surf (Wave rider, bitch)
Bitch tryna get saved, this not a church
And they like "Gotti, why you ain't buyin' these hoes purses and shit like the rest of these rappers?"
I'm like "Who, me? Me-me-me? Nigga, you don't know these hoes gonna f*ck a broke nigga anyway?" Stupid
Ayy, know your worth and know what a ho not worth
That's all I'm sayin', you know what I'm sayin'?
And this shit double standard, too, you know what I'm sayin'? Like—
All my real bitches know your worth, and know what a nigga not worth, you know what I'm sayin?
Don't be takin' risks for no nigga that ain't gon' take no risks for you
Don't put your shit on the line if a nigga ain't put his shit on the line for you
Ayy, know your worth