JoRac - Worth It Lyrics

Aye Aye Aye Aye

Back in the game and I'm eating like a big boy
I ain't never going back
Girls all around me and they looking like playboy
I don't even gotta ask
Roof no roof on the car that's a tough choice
But I still bring it back
Broke lil boy ain't even got no coin
You don't even gotta act

Put your hands in the air if you running with a rich clique
(Run it up run it up)
Everybody got a bag
Put your hands in the air if you rolling with a bad bitch
Gotta put her in the RAF
Put your hands in the air if you got a drop top whip
(Pull the roof down)
Gottem moving real fast
Put your hands in the air if you do it like I did
Bitch you could never do that

Everywhere I go bring the money and the baggage
Top floor corridor yeah we living lavish
Zero's on the tag use the card that's a habit
Nothing but the blue and green bills got the cabbage

Italian bitch had to move right pasta
Bars automatic so it ain't no hassle
Bitch I'm the king I'm living in a castle
Self made rich kid they calling me an asshole

If I ain't got no glove there ain't gonna be no love I need that virus protection like McAfee
She asked to stay over I said she could if she gave me laptop she gotta pay the apple fee
I got a couple more zoo's than you in my back so I go ahead and spend it so happily
I'm at the top of the game above all of you lames I'm so sorry you coming up after me

Whipping in the Tesla yeah you know it's a model X
Call me The Weeknd yeah I'm about to have a model ex
Elon is my brother now we finna hit up Space X
And I got your bestie with me finna have some space sex

Back in the game and I'm eating like a big boy
I ain't never going back
Girls all around me and they looking like playboy
I don't even gotta ask
Roof no roof on the car that's a tough choice
But I still bring it back
Broke lil boy ain't even got no coin
You don't even gotta act

Put your hands in the air if you running with a rich clique
(Run it up run it up)
Everybody got a bag
Put your hands in the air if you rolling with a bad bitch
Gotta put her in the RAF
Put your hands in the air if you got a drop top whip
(Pull the roof down)
Gottem moving real fast
Put your hands in the air if you do it like I did
Bitch you could never do that

My bars and lines will get you high just listen this audio drugs
I got something that I shouldn't have inside my second cup
Rearrange it flip it twist it flick it we ain't giving up
My Rollie ain't shine bright enough I had to cop another one

Hop in the Wraith take it wherever the f*ck that I want I'm all over the place
We go insane raging whenever the f*ck that we want get up outta my face
Sip on the drank it's poison it's running inside of my body inside of my brain
Breaking the bank nothing but hundreds make sure that they blue and we making it rain

I don't really like the way you ride this shit
Talking like you really know about this shit
Diamonds on my neck yeah they cut my skin
Boy get in the back now you working for the kid

Leave me alone I do better by myself
Did it on my own yeah I had no help
Had the boy Mike Mess but ain't nobody else
Now I'm walking around town with the g's on my belt

Back in the game and I'm eating like a big boy
I ain't never going back
Girls all around me and they looking like playboy
I don't even gotta ask
Roof no roof on the car that's a tough choice
But I still bring it back
Broke lil boy ain't even got no coin
You don't even gotta act

Put your hands in the air if you running with a rich clique
(Run it up run it up)
Everybody got a bag
Put your hands in the air if you rolling with a bad bitch
Gotta put her in the RAF
Put your hands in the air if you got a drop top whip
(Pull the roof down)
Gottem moving real fast
Put your hands in the air if you do it like I did
Bitch you could never do that