(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 fuck I got ho’s to loan. Just don’t know if this shit worth goin fed fo. (Verse 1). As soon as a nigga get knocked the streets call him dumb. When this shit hit the fan everybody run. I don’t know a nigga yet who did this shit 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 nigga fund. Said it aint cool when the rapper got the gun. This shit a game to these crackas and they having fun. The nigga you thought wouldn’t tell will be the first one. It’ll take number one fuck up and a nigga done. Visitation room that aint how I wanna see my son. But I don’t think about none of this shit 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 fuck I got ho’s to loan. Just don’t know if this shit 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. Fuck round and get jammed and all this shit falling. Take the streets from a nigga then a nigga starving. Tried to let it go the money kept calling. Streets been good to me got a nigga flossing. [ Worth Goin Fed Fo lyrics found on http://www.completealbumlyrics.com ]. Same shit a nigga love be the shit that cost him. Money make niggas hate turn niggas salty. Go to prison now don’t take me from my shawty. Bout time I get out he gon be off in college. Game fucked up now cuz all these niggas talking. I’m a street nigga 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 fuck I got ho’s to loan. Just don’t know if this shit worth goin fed fo. (Verse 3). Nigga always told me to get in this shit and get out. But he aint tell me bout all the laws and all the drama. You back to square one after a nigga break into your house. It’s hard to come up shit 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 fuckin wit these ho’s they gon ask you to bounce. And niggas buying shit now they can’t even pronounce. Done fucked up so much money shit 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 enditment 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 fuck I got ho’s to loan. Just don’t know if this shit worth goin fed fo