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worthy - dtc lyrics

[intro]
will i ever be?
will i ever be?
will i ever be?
worthy

[verse 1]
look, i use the english lexicon to give intellect to these p*wns, they wanna see me fail but i’m breaking through all they bonds, never respond to n*ggas below you if you a don, keep that state of mind throughout this life and as you carry on, ’cause mentally i’m so far gone, i can’t see you catching up to me, comparison like plastic to shiny gold cutlery, luckily my speech is intelligent kinda troubling, y’all should have some fears, been here for a couple years, go toe to toe with my peers, but i’m swinging for the fences
young black man they built us a little different
i’m never stopping going for the gold i’m too relentless, so f*ck you and your tier list i ain’t ’bout to pay no pension, huh, nor pay attention if your bars ain’t a ten, subtle with every single word that come out of this pen, so call up your friend, and tell ‘em “three letters who better?”, they might know who you talking ‘bout, but i know god be watching out

[chorus]
so i sit and i pray that i reach, a couple million with these verses every time that i speak, and giving my all and i done took a couple falls, but that ain’t never broke me so i always stand tall (stand tall)

but will i ever be worthy?, like james everytime he ever rocked a jersey, or perhaps i won’t know until my late f*cking thirties, i’m thinking about some sh*t i can’t control, why worry?

[verse 2]
n*ggas really be hating cause i f*cking made it out, i grinded for my sh*t and never made it off of clout, i gave the same amount of energy to get my bounce, and now i’m dunking on every n*gga that ran they mouth, h*ll yea i’m from the south, knoxville to be exact, through trial and some errors, i would put us on the map, but rarely was inspired just to venture off my path, ’cause music brings true happiness when i touch pen to pad, on the real, becoming known without a f*cking deal, independent artist coming out the mud in the ville, but hey!, how he do it?, pursue his love for music, it had it’s ups and downs and yea i had to cry through it, but i stayed strong and haters have stayed long, didn’t think i’d stick to it you was f*cking dead wrong, what goes around comes around remember that, better luck next time tryna knock me off of my track, b*tch

[chorus]
i sit and i pray that i reach, a couple million with these verses every time that i speak, and giving my all and i done took a couple falls, but that ain’t never broke me so i always stand tall (stand tall)

but will i ever be worthy?, like james everytime he ever rocked a jersey, or perhaps i won’t know until my late f*cking thirties, i’m thinking about some sh*t i can’t control, why worry n*gga?

yea
why worry n*gga?
you know you worthy n*gga

- dtc lyrics

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