NEVER WORTH IT ft. Bankroll Jugg Lyrics

Who's badder than the Shogun

Bruce Leroy, that's who (on gang)

Bruce Leroy, catching bullets with his teeth (Two Gs)

Yes sir (Two Gs)

Catching bullets with his teeth (jugg)

Nigga please

Addicted to money for real

Niggas don't understand how I feel

Bitch I been in the field since a nigga was little

On gang (on gang)

Let's go, Two Gs (View)

Addicted to money for real

Niggas don't understand how I feel

Bitch I been in the field since a nigga was little (let's go)

Grew up serving the feens only focused on green

Cuz like Meek I be trying to get mills (on gang)

And get over the hill like Hank cuz we come from the gutter the Shady for real (jugg)

I put on for my city every time you ask me I pick L like a nigga love losing for real

You little niggas be talking and talking and talking

And me and my niggas be on that for real (on west)

If it's ever a problem just no we a solve it

Don't duck me and glocky just like Jack and Jill (on west)

Rearrange buddy face behind that disrespect

Niggas know that Two Gs come with these type of skills

I can't ever sit still always stay on the move every second go by is time wasted for real

In love with the money we flirting

Run it up quick we move perfect (Two Gs)

Talk good but know he ain't that person he posting on snap for insurance

I be workin grinding tryna get it

Just like the weekend I done earned it (on gang)

Talk gangsta but outside he nervous

So beefing with bro never worth it (west, west)

In love with the money we flirting

Run it up quick we move perfect (Jugg)

Talk good but know he ain't that person he posting on snap for insurance (2Gs)

I be workin grinding tryna get it

Just like the weekend I done earned it (let's go)

Talk gangsta but outside he nervous

So beefing with bro never worth it (Five Tre)

Bitch you know the Five Tre

Nigga I'm the Five Tre (uh huh)

Walk down yo street with them sticks nigga like a parade (hanh)

Let them play on Five Tre he get sprayed

I been on it since 8 the black mag in my bag in third grade

It's long live reggie that shit bring me pain

I just need my own bag and I start feeling sane

Trapping shit, I'm a hustle before anything (yes sir)

Always keep me some racks, nigga me and you not built the same (let's go let's go)

Oh my God, but this ain't' Charlamagne

How you blame me for being like this

And y'all made it this way

I can't fuck with motherfuckers, that shit ain't a game

I'm a reroute and figure shit out before I let a nigga pick with my brain (on God)

Bitch I'm Jugg with Two Gs

I'm in love with the stains

Hit a lick at 11, I'll fake the fundraiser

If I go, I'm a go, man I hate a pump faker (Jugg)

In love wit da money we flirtinf

Run it up quick we move perfect (Two Gs)

Talk good but know he ain't that person he posting on snap for insurance (on gang)

I be workin grinding trying to get it

Just like the weekend I done earned it (on gang)

Talk gangsta but outside he nervous

So beefing with bro never worth it (boo, boo, boo boo boo)

In love with the money we flirting

Run it up quick we move perfect (hanh)

Talk good but know he ain't that person he posting on snap for insurance

I be workin grinding trying to get it

Just like the weekend I done earned it (west, west)

Talk gangsta but outside he nervous

So beefing with bro never worth it, on gang (Two Gs)

2Gs, Jugg

Yeah that's right bow sucker (yeah)

Bow down to yo master

Yeah coolie, kiss my converse

What happened

Sho'Nuff happened that's what

And it's all cause of you

Everyone knows you scared of him

Kissed his shoes and everything

What good is that kung fu jive if you can't even use it, coward

A girl could do worse than to have her own real live kung fu master

I am no master

You sure look like a master to me