Whats its worth, whats it worth, whats it worth to you
Whats its worth, whats it worth, whats it worth to you
Cause it's two forty two, I put the work to you
Cause it's two forty two, I put the work to you
Y'all don't need to fuss just like I don't need to cuss, but I don't give a f*ck
I'm not coming for your spot, thats just a loss for me
And you were lost at sea just like an odyssey but honestly, I'm wasting my breath
So, who want it next? cause I'm never gonna rest
I'm not saying I'm the best but I'm motherf*cking gonna be
Cause I'm over your test, and let me guess, you're just a peer to me?
You're only near the heat
I'm gone like a gun in a Tuscan waste-bin
Too damn dumb and you're too damn wasted
What was i saying? its like 2:42 in the AM, way into work
Debating the worth and the weight of worlds on my plate
No whirlwind debate so go curve all that fake shit, the f*ck out my face
Cause you ain't know me like that, I'm just an acquaintance
So, don't bother hitting back like a dead beat dad
Don't wanna be a downer but they ain't want that
So its back to the 8-balls and baseball caps
Don't be mad, I'm just stating the facts
And I've been late with it, facts can't make me relax or debate a greater syntax
So stay in your place, bitch, like way the f*ck back
No weight around my ankles I'm pacing a hole in the track
Whats its worth, whats it worth, whats it worth to you
Whats its worth, whats it worth, whats it worth to you
Cause it's two forty two, I put the work to you
Cause it's two forty two, I put the work to you
900 Hundred seconds, you're so athletic. No, you're so pathetic but it's copacetic
I cut the co-percentage because I own my image and the only limits
Are the ones I set bitch slum bunnies, somebodies dumb
Better run for the gun on the wall
But the blood been running like a thug from the law
You're a god to a dog, but you'd rot in the gutters
I rocked with, Wrought with the wisdom of Solomon syllables
Suck me off if you ain't feeling it
You're just too damn illiterate And the diction no addiction
Just interstate drug trade but
I plot it like a drug raid Taught it like a underage Runaway
Save it for another day, lock it up like your one a days, haze for my dro
Amaze with my flow, pray for me bro, you ain't gotta tell me bitch
I already know. already know
You ain't gotta tell me bitch
You already know I've been whipping up some flows and dodging me some hoes
And I keep it on the low so its more for me
Never been a monster, metamorphosing
Put you in your place like an, Orphan Train
Whats its worth, whats it worth, whats it worth to you
Whats its worth, whats it worth, whats it worth to you
Cause it's two forty two, I put the work to you
Cause it's two forty two, I put the work to you
Fain - 2:42 Lyrics
Fain - 2:42 Lyrics
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Whats its worth, whats it worth, whats it worth to you
Whats its worth, whats it worth, whats it worth to you
Cause it's two forty two, I put the work to you
Cause it's two forty two, I put the work to you
Y'all don't need to fuss just like I don't need to cuss, but I don't give a f*ck
I'm not coming for your spot, thats just a loss for me
And you were lost at sea just like an odyssey but honestly, I'm wasting my breath
So, who want it next? cause I'm never gonna rest
I'm not saying I'm the best but I'm motherf*cking gonna be
Cause I'm over your test, and let me guess, you're just a peer to me?
You're only near the heat
I'm gone like a gun in a Tuscan waste-bin
Too damn dumb and you're too damn wasted
What was i saying? its like 2:42 in the AM, way into work
Debating the worth and the weight of worlds on my plate
No whirlwind debate so go curve all that fake shit, the f*ck out my face
Cause you ain't know me like that, I'm just an acquaintance
So, don't bother hitting back like a dead beat dad
Don't wanna be a downer but they ain't want that
So its back to the 8-balls and baseball caps
Don't be mad, I'm just stating the facts
And I've been late with it, facts can't make me relax or debate a greater syntax
So stay in your place, bitch, like way the f*ck back
No weight around my ankles I'm pacing a hole in the track
Whats its worth, whats it worth, whats it worth to you
Whats its worth, whats it worth, whats it worth to you
Cause it's two forty two, I put the work to you
Cause it's two forty two, I put the work to you
900 Hundred seconds, you're so athletic. No, you're so pathetic but it's copacetic
I cut the co-percentage because I own my image and the only limits
Are the ones I set bitch slum bunnies, somebodies dumb
Better run for the gun on the wall
But the blood been running like a thug from the law
You're a god to a dog, but you'd rot in the gutters
I rocked with, Wrought with the wisdom of Solomon syllables
Suck me off if you ain't feeling it
You're just too damn illiterate And the diction no addiction
Just interstate drug trade but
I plot it like a drug raid Taught it like a underage Runaway
Save it for another day, lock it up like your one a days, haze for my dro
Amaze with my flow, pray for me bro, you ain't gotta tell me bitch
I already know. already know
You ain't gotta tell me bitch
You already know I've been whipping up some flows and dodging me some hoes
And I keep it on the low so its more for me
Never been a monster, metamorphosing
Put you in your place like an, Orphan Train
Whats its worth, whats it worth, whats it worth to you
Whats its worth, whats it worth, whats it worth to you
Cause it's two forty two, I put the work to you
Cause it's two forty two, I put the work to you
Whats its worth, whats it worth, whats it worth to you
Cause it's two forty two, I put the work to you
Cause it's two forty two, I put the work to you
Y'all don't need to fuss just like I don't need to cuss, but I don't give a f*ck
I'm not coming for your spot, thats just a loss for me
And you were lost at sea just like an odyssey but honestly, I'm wasting my breath
So, who want it next? cause I'm never gonna rest
I'm not saying I'm the best but I'm motherf*cking gonna be
Cause I'm over your test, and let me guess, you're just a peer to me?
You're only near the heat
I'm gone like a gun in a Tuscan waste-bin
Too damn dumb and you're too damn wasted
What was i saying? its like 2:42 in the AM, way into work
Debating the worth and the weight of worlds on my plate
No whirlwind debate so go curve all that fake shit, the f*ck out my face
Cause you ain't know me like that, I'm just an acquaintance
So, don't bother hitting back like a dead beat dad
Don't wanna be a downer but they ain't want that
So its back to the 8-balls and baseball caps
Don't be mad, I'm just stating the facts
And I've been late with it, facts can't make me relax or debate a greater syntax
So stay in your place, bitch, like way the f*ck back
No weight around my ankles I'm pacing a hole in the track
Whats its worth, whats it worth, whats it worth to you
Whats its worth, whats it worth, whats it worth to you
Cause it's two forty two, I put the work to you
Cause it's two forty two, I put the work to you
900 Hundred seconds, you're so athletic. No, you're so pathetic but it's copacetic
I cut the co-percentage because I own my image and the only limits
Are the ones I set bitch slum bunnies, somebodies dumb
Better run for the gun on the wall
But the blood been running like a thug from the law
You're a god to a dog, but you'd rot in the gutters
I rocked with, Wrought with the wisdom of Solomon syllables
Suck me off if you ain't feeling it
You're just too damn illiterate And the diction no addiction
Just interstate drug trade but
I plot it like a drug raid Taught it like a underage Runaway
Save it for another day, lock it up like your one a days, haze for my dro
Amaze with my flow, pray for me bro, you ain't gotta tell me bitch
I already know. already know
You ain't gotta tell me bitch
You already know I've been whipping up some flows and dodging me some hoes
And I keep it on the low so its more for me
Never been a monster, metamorphosing
Put you in your place like an, Orphan Train
Whats its worth, whats it worth, whats it worth to you
Whats its worth, whats it worth, whats it worth to you
Cause it's two forty two, I put the work to you
Cause it's two forty two, I put the work to you
Writer: Vincent Sokolowski
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid