Worst - Cantrell

Hey, uh, I was just tryna get a hold of you

I know you been movin' around a lot, tryna do your thing

Just, just be careful when you come back home

Know what they say

Come on vacation, leave on probation

When meditation ain’t enough, then you’ll see me talking to God Talking to,

talking to

If everything wasn’t enough, then maybe you’ll know that I tried know that I,

know that I

I seen the worst, I seen the thirst

You hit they line, they hit the red, that shit the worst

I seen the worst, I seen the thirst

I pull a nine, and that shit jam, that shit the worst

JJ Reddick when we making records

Really all we know is pull this shit up and shoot

A lot of young niggas toting guns

Know this shit is fun 'til they shooting at you

You ain’t with it, keep it on the move

Quick tempers with a lot to prove

Fine line between a street nigga

And street music from a rap dude

Turn the stu' into a traphouse, huh?

But you ain’t never seen a traphouse, huh?

I was only like a freshman, but uh

They made it move like Stackhouse, bruh

Real Westside, they don’t cap on nothin'

With TPeazy on the Southside, huh?

RIP Tayda, man, yeah, scream free Bubba like yeah

Me and my dawgs be throwing out

But none of this shit we do farfetched

Raise the bar like a squat prep

The devil hit me but I fought back

Hear them talking 'bout we making waves

But we swimming where the sharks at

You might lose a leg, you might lose a head

And they gon' say that they ain’t saw shit

Stayed down like a park bench

My shit together like apartments

Don’t get it twisted, it’s not a game, boy

Stayed down when they all switched

I’m trying to find desire to spare 'em, I’m one of a kind

Run out of time, you bound to lie in a pile of whatever’s mine

When meditation ain’t enough, then you’ll see me talking to God Talking to,

talking to

If everything wasn’t enough, then maybe you’ll know that I tried know that I,

know that I

I seen the worst, I seen the thirst

You hit they line, they hit the red, that shit the worst

I seen the worst, I seen the thirst

I pull a nine, and that shit jam, that shit the worst

They fifty deep?

We got a problem

I ain’t never been the type for violence

But I ain’t never been the type for running

Know the Lord was with us that one time in Florida

White dude called my cousin a nigga

So he flipped and tried to pull an order

Turns out all he knew was niggas

See how quick that thre could turn to forty

We gon' lie and say we packing now

Hope I ain’t gotta turn to Pacquiao

Popped the trunk, they dispersed

Made it out without a scratch or nothin'

I ain’t really learn a lesson, 2 months later, I was helping with a lick

4 years later, semi-automatic to my temple, karma is a bitch

When meditation ain’t enough, then you’ll see me talking to God Talking to,

talking to

If everything wasn’t enough, then maybe you’ll know that I tried know that I,

know that I

I seen the worst, I seen the thirst

You hit they line, they hit the red, that shit the worst

I seen the worst, I seen the thirst

I pull a nine, and that shit jam, that shit the worst