Erratic - Worth It Lyrics

F*ck all that shit They was talkin
I'm sorry I gave yaw that shit that was garbage
I'm harder then whips from a cartoon designer
Lambo truck and that bitch got a back that can fit 25 of my niggas inside it
Shits all black
At night he might lack
Cause sometimes you Can't see nothing else behind it

A couple of niggas that might go test
Put em in dirt then I go rest
Good use of my time but I ain't gon lie tho
Wasn't involved til I heard checks
Ain't even mad you took out my mans
It's part of the game but my turns next
Foot in the game
Both mine on necks
See that you driven
But this a collision
And you won't see nun of that geico check

Don't tell no one shit someone opping me
I know some niggas got it out for me
Like this dude who said he f*ck with my music yo shit is nice aye bro come smoke it out with me
Hopped in and dipped went to they crib Smokin wit him and his bitch on the balcony
Now She givin me eyes
He left to get rellos
This bitch looked me up
Grabbed my dick and was toppin me
Don't give a f*ck
At this nigga crib
Jus givin her dick
Now she wanting my heart in da bag like a robbery
F*ck an apology

Now she yo ex and I still don't f*ck with her
Still f*ck with bro even after I hit her
Still textin my phone to come stay the night wit her

Don't got love for no bitch
And ain't takin none wit me
Thinking she my bitch
Jus cuz she Smokin wit me
Friends she wanted some benefits
Litt
I hit
Now she be talkin bout kids
I Dipped
Had to f*ck one more time she wet
Touchin her stomach and shakin her legs
Don't get it twisted this bitch couldn't tie me up
I understand why some bitches don't like me but
Honestly most of em mad I won't wife them up
Either that or a nigga don't reply enough
I heard the pussy more loose if she comfortable with you
You braggin her pussy was tight asf
Funny like rappers that let niggas write for them

Litt and none of my niggas is like me but
If
I'm talkin my shit
We'll dub on yo bitch
Naruto and sasuke did Kaguya

Did it I'm wit it
Catch niggas slippin
My niggas like grease how them niggas be poppin up

Pull up n did em
Nothing was missing
Was gon run his pockets but nigga ain't got enough

K onna check
While niggas in debt
You sick like my bitch when she throwin them bottles up

F*ck with me no
Nigga too dope
Til He gotta rehabit a bitch to get off of em

I can't stand these niggas like niggas that love to drive but can't use a blinker
This could describe the feelin they get when these niggas finally realize I'm the heater
Imagine you alone at the crib
Called you a bitch
Got yo shit in now she leavin
Yo mama come home
You thinkin it's coo
Til the bitch next door snitch on you cuz she seen her