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lirik lagu 3-15 – worth it

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1st verse:
i been around the block mo’ times than i should’ve./
i done mo’ wrong than i thought i would’ve./
i ain’t done enough good than i could’ve,/
and that’s what makes me keep goin’

my momma raised me herself;
i owe her more than i’ll ever have./
i’m a man -owe that to the dad i never had./
wasn’t brought up in a home with luxuries,/
but my momma never let me starve or saw me suffering./
i was a youngin’ keepin’ to himself;
non-problematic scholar./
i grew up tryna earn myself a dollar./

i was walking the hallways with a rubberband
back then, i thought i had the upperhand
phone wasn’t dry, and my women stayed wet
i wasn’t trippin’ ‘bout some lack of progress made yet
thought i’d be chillin’ -rappin’, smokin’; laid back
throughout high school, all i did was make tracks because

//chorus//
//that’s all i ever knew
bury myself in my thoughts
all i ever do
is give it everything that i’ve got

i just hope it’s worth it…//

2nd verse:
8th grade, i performed for the h-ll of it./
suckas didn’t know so i wanted to tell ‘em quick./
no one spit like javier
i will dare suckas to out-spit me./
i’ll survive a cypher; try your best to outlive me./

since 6th grade, i been drownin’ in notebooks./
page after page, writin’ lyrics and dope hooks./
d-mned if i don’t do this right; ain’t got much left./
it’s a full-time job livin’ life check-to-check./
it’s a bet -im’a do this ‘til i’m under a headstone
this life should bring me success if the next won’t

9th grade, i was in a booth at last
feelin’ myself, spittin’ cool -ss raps
10th grade, rockin’ stages
11th grade, awesome babes with cute besties i f-cked by twelfth
weed keeps me lifted when i’m not myself
they ain’t never had my back growin’ up, and so i’ve got myself because

//chorus//
//that’s all i ever knew
bury myself in my thoughts
all i ever do
is give it everything that i’ve got

i just hope it’s worth it…//

3rd verse:
third summer since i graduated;/
plenty times i’ve reflected and evaluated./
i had it, then i lost it; my life had been corrupted;/
if only these kids hadn’t interrupted./
i knew ‘bout the burning bush, but not ‘bout burnin’ tree./
i took a toke, learned to roll; still smokin’ currently./

the past has haunted me; honestly, i’m so fed up./
these ghosts and illusions don’t let up./
voices told me to long that i won’t man up./
the road is b-mpy and i’ve fallen, but i’m gon’ stand up./
more i think about it, the more i wanna live it up./
too long i had gone without will to give a f-ck, man

ignored my surroundings; i should’ve interacted./
if i had tried to study, it would’ve been a habit./
i never tried out for sports; could’ve went to practice./
what if eminem saw his chance but didn’t catch it?/
just imagine./

//chorus//
//that’s all i ever knew
bury myself in my thoughts
all i ever do
is give it everything that i’ve got

i just hope it’s worth it…//