
Know Your Worth ZayBang (Ft. Lil Bean)
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[Intro]
(MikeMadeThe808s)
[Chorus: ZayBang]
Baby bad, girl, you gotta know your worth
And if they get behind us, she'll tuck it in her purse
I was givin' up on music but I seen it start to work
All my friends turnin' fan, I'ma play like it don't hurt
I gave advice 'cause it ain't too much I could give
These bitches think they niggas, they ain't ever got the kids
My bro just bought a Glock, he tryna trade me for the Sig
They think I signed a deal, every day I do it big
Yeah, every day I do it big
I know them people hot, they really hate to see me live
R.I.P. my pops, he told me do this for my kids
If niggas on that paperwork, then that's just what it is
[Verse 1: ZayBang]
Yeah, and I ain't finna play no games
And why you call me brother if you speakin' on my name?
When it was time to go, bitch, we was creepin' with them thangs
I lost a lot of friends, it's really heavy where I am
Yeah, mm-mm-mm, mm-mm
Do I fuck with niggas? Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm
Never trust these hoes, mm-mm-mm, mm-mm
'Cause that ain't how it go, mm-mm-mm, mm-mm
I lost some niggas, we ain't lettin' up
And we ain't aimin' at legs, we shootin' neck and up
They know I'm down for a shootin', they got respect for us
My brother told me he got me and we ain't lettin' up
I heard them niggas was speakin', so they don't fuck with us
Rita sent me to prison 'cause I was fuckin' up
I told the bitch, "You gon' pay me, or, bitch, ain't nuttin' up"
Lil' baby say she gon' pay me, well, bitch, then buckle up
(MikeMadeThe808s)
[Chorus: ZayBang]
Baby bad, girl, you gotta know your worth
And if they get behind us, she'll tuck it in her purse
I was givin' up on music but I seen it start to work
All my friends turnin' fan, I'ma play like it don't hurt
I gave advice 'cause it ain't too much I could give
These bitches think they niggas, they ain't ever got the kids
My bro just bought a Glock, he tryna trade me for the Sig
They think I signed a deal, every day I do it big
Yeah, every day I do it big
I know them people hot, they really hate to see me live
R.I.P. my pops, he told me do this for my kids
If niggas on that paperwork, then that's just what it is
[Verse 1: ZayBang]
Yeah, and I ain't finna play no games
And why you call me brother if you speakin' on my name?
When it was time to go, bitch, we was creepin' with them thangs
I lost a lot of friends, it's really heavy where I am
Yeah, mm-mm-mm, mm-mm
Do I fuck with niggas? Mm-mm-mm, mm-mm
Never trust these hoes, mm-mm-mm, mm-mm
'Cause that ain't how it go, mm-mm-mm, mm-mm
I lost some niggas, we ain't lettin' up
And we ain't aimin' at legs, we shootin' neck and up
They know I'm down for a shootin', they got respect for us
My brother told me he got me and we ain't lettin' up
I heard them niggas was speakin', so they don't fuck with us
Rita sent me to prison 'cause I was fuckin' up
I told the bitch, "You gon' pay me, or, bitch, ain't nuttin' up"
Lil' baby say she gon' pay me, well, bitch, then buckle up
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