I, WORST - Jaded Thoughts Remix

Bitch I am the worst
I throw that hearse back in reverse
They say that I'm gifted
But I'd rather call it a curse
I'm so high that I'm lifted
I unload my clip with a burst
Someone call a doctor
I dropped that boy he need a nurse
I am the worst
I throw that hearse back in reverse
They say that I'm gifted
But I'd rather call it a curse
I'm so high that I'm lifted
I unload my clip with a burst
Someone call a doctor
I dropped that boy he need a nurse

Okay okay okay baby
Riding through the city with my Drop top down
We been smoking on that gas
Me and GHOULIE! jugging pounds
Speaking on my name
That's a whole flag down
Let me drop it straight down
Finna murder shit now
Two two three's like the sound of the wind
Hard white boy
In the skin that I'm in
Six one eight rep bitch we gon' win
Yes sir I'm a god
But you know that I sin
Five Five Six feel it breaking in your skin
Bleeding on the floor
While I laugh and I grin
Grip on the grain
If it's water we gon' win
Got me fucked up
Like I'm drinking on some gin
Talked on the fam so
I hit him in the brim
Talked on my name so
I took out his kin
Left him out to dry
Out to bleed in the wind
Popped off his head that's his
Chinny-chin-chin

Bitch I am the worst
I throw that hearse back in reverse
They say that I'm gifted
But I'd rather call it a curse
I'm so high that I'm lifted
I unload my clip with a burst
Someone call a doctor
I dropped that boy he need a nurse
I am the worst
I throw that hearse back in reverse
They say that I'm gifted
But I'd rather call it a curse
I'm so high that I'm lifted
I unload my clip with a burst
Someone call a doctor
I dropped that boy he need a nurse

Really I got it, they say I'm cursed
They say they doing it now
Well I did it first
I got to get it the best cause I got a thirst
How they all claim they the best
Yeah they the worst
Really I got it I'm calling the foul when I'm driving the lane on my enemies
They say the way Jaded taking these shots he's developing addictive tendencies
I think I'm the best at the way I'm moving I'm all in the paint with no penalties
I swear to god when I make it I'm giving my mama a house with amenities

Bitch I am the worst
I throw that hearse back in reverse
And They say that I'm gifted
But I'd rather call it a curse
I'm so high that I'm lifted
I unload my clip with a burst
Someone call a doctor
I dropped that boy he need a nurse
I am the worst
I throw that hearse back in reverse
They say that I'm gifted
But I'd rather call it a curse
I'm so high that I'm lifted
I unload my clip with a burst
Someone call a doctor
I dropped that boy he need a nurse

I grabbed my blade and I cut up his face cause I don't like the way that he talking
I grabbed my k and I pop his ass up cause I don't like the way that he walking
I grabbed the Glock put the stick to his jaw and i told him that I'm gonna drop him
I told him I'm gonna blow his brains back to the wall
And just finish the paint with the clotting
Okay south ill jit we don't play in this bitch
Call guns, Paparazzi taking opps like some pics
Talk on my name on your grave ima piss
Born twenty o' four but i slang in the mix
Cocaine blues like the blues in my stack
Little six one eight kid jugging out the packs
Tread out here lightly cause there's snakes in the grass
Blow em' all back that's a Rat-a-tat-tat-tat

Bitch I am the worst
I throw that hearse back in reverse
And They say that I'm gifted
But I'd rather call it a curse
I'm so high that I'm lifted
I unload my clip with a burst
Someone call a doctor
I dropped that boy he need a nurse
I am the worst
I throw that hearse back in reverse
They say that I'm gifted
But I'd rather call it a curse
I'm so high that I'm lifted
Unload my clip with a burst
Someone call a doctor
I dropped that boy he need a nurse



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Writer(s): Garet Cook
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