Worth Something

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Gucci go hard, broke the norm, he stay super duper sharp Body kit, Dodge Charge, hips just like Nicki Minaj Drop my top on boulevards, I don't need an entourage VVS's in my necklace, courtesy of Mr. Flloyd I made bail and left the jail, but seen some guards in my new car You see that car there got 2 Rs on it, I bought that shit for her 2003 I gotta eat, for 50 pounds I want it all [?] with burglar bars, 2013 I'm a star I'm like a nigga on a bitch, I wanna ball, I wanna ball You can't give these hoes an inch, because they'll try to take a mile I put a kilo on your head, my niggas won't even crack a smile They'll smoke you like a Black n Mild and deed you to the crocodiles It's Gucci! [Chorus: Gucci Mane] Young nigga got a chopper, he'll murk something Put a kilo on your head, your life is worth something This Plane Jane, no diamonds, but it's worth something I'm screaming money ain't a thing, cause she worth something Young nigga got a chopper, he'll murk something Put a bag on your head, now you're worth something Shoes, bags, fuck a tag, cause she worth something Your jewelry glass, look like trash, it ain't worth nothing [Verse 2: Gucci Mane] Got VVS's in my necklace, I got plenty blessings I sent the message, so much flexing that I broke a record I'm in that LFA, that half a million dollar Lexus Now everybody drinking lean, this shit getting worse than Texas [?] got you thinking it's Compton [?] 2013 [?] still spending some valley dough Cookie Monster [?] Got on some Air Max, a wifebeater and Robins, yeah them my cooking clothes A hundred thou, I perform in your house, I got a cooking show I seen your spouse, put a thou in her blouse, but I'm not looking though No doubt, I come straight from the south, but I'm good looking though All trap boys went to trap school, but you played hooky though It's Gucci! [Chorus: Gucci Mane] Young nigga got a chopper, he'll murk something Put a kilo on your head, your life is worth something This Plane Jane, no diamonds, but it's worth something I'm screaming money ain't a thing, cause she worth something Young nigga got a chopper, he'll murk something Put a bag on your head, now you're worth something Shoes, bags, fuck a tag, cause she worth something Your jewelry glass, look like trash, it ain't worth nothing [Verse 3: Dr. Phil] Quarter million ice around mey neck, bitch I'm worth something All you gotta do is say my name and imma murk something Bitch you know it's over when that black-on-black hearse come Only tell you once, have my money 'fore the first come Money over bitches, and it's family over everything Drug money bought this ice like Rollie and this diamond chain Dr. Phil, AKA double seal, like Prince got purple rain And I up the price whenever I feel like, they buy by name R.I.P. to Slim, since you left the streets ain't been the same R.I.P. to Trill, man in fact you know I love you man R.I.P. to OG Double D, you know Freebandz the gang Free my nigga Scooter, Blacka Migo gang 1017 [Chorus: Gucci Mane] Young nigga got a chopper, he'll murk something Put a kilo on your head, your life is worth something This Plane Jane, no diamonds, but it's worth something I'm screaming money ain't a thing, cause she worth something Young nigga got a chopper, he'll murk something Put a bag on your head, now you're worth something Shoes, bags, fuck a tag, cause she worth something Your jewelry glass, look like trash, it ain't worth nothing