Worthy lyrics

Intro:
1, 2...this mic on or what? Check check 1, 2.. check check check check.. they ain't f*cking with me.. they ain't f*cking with me.. yeah, check...they ain't, they ain't f*cking with me look, check check..



Verse #1:
Woke up early kinda dizzy vision blurry feeling not a single worry i'll leave that to my attorney/ i feel like I'm curry with the way i f*cking burry competition in a hurry tell them all to feel the fury/
This for all them b*tches who had curved me in the past/
Now this cash makes me worthy of that ass, but i’ll pass, that sh*t dirty/
Plus i laugh cause you hurtin'/ you’z a bad f*cking person/ why you flirtin'? oh this bag gots you workin' thats for certain/
Look, dominant i had a hard life
Now my confidence is at an all high/
Profiting i make the opposite of what you fraud guys call a small pie/
Mobb life, Steve Harvey i got large ties/
Boss guy, with a piece on me got the streets calling me the all wise, all rise/
Tarantino when i shoot
Do you dare to see the proof?
Hit casinos in a suit with some women while I'm winning loot
Ric Flair with the whoo!
Ric Flair with the whoo!
Pimp boss got you p*ssed off cause i drip sauce from the juice
Woke up, hit a milestone/ broke up with my side bone/ no love how i change up like the passcode on my iPhone/
All she getting is a dial tone/ hows it feel to get styled on?/
Mad at me till I see her later than stretch the pus*y like nylon