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Roy Woods – Worth It

Singers: Roy Woods
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Lyrics Roy Woods – Worth It

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A man like PJ

No, you can’t talk to the don in person
Diamonds on my neck and my wrist is twerkin’
Big sacrifices in my life, it’s worth it (It’s worth it)

No, you can’t talk to the don in person
Diamonds on my neck and my wrist is twerkin’
Big sacrifices in my life, it’s worth it (It’s worth it)

Look at my neck, look at my wrist
Look at my gang, look at my bitch
Look at my momma, she’s a queen
Look at my family, we is a team
Yeah, I’m the man, yeah, I’m the king
Yeah I’m the president, like I’m Bill Clinton
Feel like an angel inside the Porsche
Suicide doors, It’s spreading like wings
Bring your best friend (Best friend)
Baby, can you bring your best friend (Yeah)
Call you though I got no service (Call)
Rollie That ting on the left hand (Rollie)
I’m working 25/8 while them niggas workin’ 24/7
I give that pussy a G-check (Yeah)
I love when you say you need it

No, you can’t talk to the don in person
Diamonds on my neck and my wrist is twerkin’
Big sacrifices in my life, it’s worth it (It’s worth it)
No, you can’t talk to the don in person
Diamonds on my neck and my wrist is twerkin’
Big sacrifices in my life, it’s worth it (It’s worth it)

If you’re gonna talk to then talk properly
We got 40 bitches in the hotel lobby

Said I’m looking pretty and I look like ASAP Rocky
I don’t owe my jewler own an my watch piece
I love when you say you need it
Got me drowning in the deep end
I told the bitch I’ll always be there
Fuck on the bitch and I leave her

No, you can’t talk to the don in person
Diamonds on my neck and my wrist is twerkin’
Big sacrifices in my life, it’s worth it (It’s worth it)
No, you can’t talk to the don in person
Diamonds on my neck and my wrist is twerkin’
Big sacrifices in my life, it’s worth it (It’s worth it)

It was worth losing my friends, gaining more enemies
It was worth losing myself, I’m the one killing me
It was worth turning that «No» straight to a «Yes, indeed!
It was worth sayin’ «Fuck everyone who ain’t believe in me
Oh, there you go hating me, why don’t you get rid of me?
Asking me if it’s worth it, when you see the papers all here
Got big stones, got big racks ’round here
My real niggas, smokin’ big blunts ’round here
Big blunts ’round here,
Niggas gotta bring key shit around here
You ain’t got no leisure ’round here
I tell a bitch get, I don’t need you ’round here

Ohh, oh
I don’t need ’round here