• Artist: Plies
• Song Title: Worth Goin FED Fo
• Album: Definition of Real

(Chorus 2X)
I got a name in these streets
Plenty money to blow
Got whips 28’s and jewelry to show
And aint a ho I can’t f**k I got ho’s to loan
Just don’t know if this s*** worth goin fed fo

(Verse 1)
As soon as a n**** get knocked the streets call him dumb
When this s*** hit the fan everybody run
I don’t know a n**** yet who did this s*** and won
Money mean nothing to ya if you aint got a bond
The streets scared now cuz everybody getting hung
Lawyers sittin back sucking all a n**** fund
Said it aint cool when the rapper got the gun
This s*** a game to these crackas and they having fun
The n**** you thought wouldn’t tell will be the first one
It’ll take number one f**k up and a n**** done
Visitation room that aint how I wanna see my son
But I don’t think about none of this s*** when im stuntin

(Chorus 2X)
I got a name in these streets
Plenty money to blow
Got whips 28’s and jewelry to show
And aint a ho I can’t f**k I got ho’s to loan
Just don’t know if this s*** worth goin fed fo

(Verse 2)
I don’t know if 25 years worth 2 years of ballin
That’s a big pill to take and I aint trynna swallow it
F**k round and get jammed and all this s*** falling
Take the streets from a n**** then a n**** starving
Tried to let it go the money kept calling
Streets been good to me got a n**** flossing
Same s*** a n**** love be the s*** that cost him
Money make n****s hate turn n****s salty
Go to prison now don’t take me from my shawty
Bout time I get out he gon be off in college
Game f**ked up now cuz all these n****s talking
I’m a street n**** I aint got too many options

(Chorus 2X)
I got a name in these streets
Plenty money to blow
Got whips 28’s and jewelry to show
And aint a ho I can’t f**k I got ho’s to loan
Just don’t know if this s*** worth goin fed fo

(Verse 3)
N**** always told me to get in this s*** and get out
But he aint tell me bout all the laws and all the drama
You back to square one after a n**** break into your house
It’s hard to come up s*** when you gotta keep burnin out
Is cars jewelry and ho’s what it’s all about
I don’t know it lil daddy I just want a nice amount
Just gave my lil cousin eleven years for an ounce
You broke and f**kin wit these ho’s they gon ask you to bounce
And n****s buying s*** now they can’t even pronounce
Done f**ked up so much money s*** can’t even count
Hope I don’t wake up one morning wit them crackas in my house
With guns drawn on me and with indictment papers out


(Chorus 2X)
I got a name in these streets
Plenty money to blow
Got whips 28’s and jewelry to show
And aint a ho I can’t f**k I got ho’s to loan
Just don’t know if this s*** worth goin fed fo