COULD BE WORSE

I hear them talkin all that shit, they talkin crazy
Still goin off up in this bitch, feet off the pavement
Got noise complaints up in the crib, fuck all my neighbors
You can't accomplish what I did, what I created
And as soon as I drop i'ma pop my shit
I am who they not 'cause they not like this
You can ride my wave but get off my dick
You can try and throw shade but I'm sorry I'm lit
If it's dark or it gets dim
I'm like the stars, look up it's him
Catch me outside I'm up again
Went back inside, cooked up a hit
I guess some things never change
Life is lovely, and I'm paid
Time is money, cannot wait
That's why I run shit, it's a race
For the bag, now I'm in first place
'Cause I been up early, and workin all day
A lot of long nights, you can look at my face
Now look in my eyes, that's the root of my pain

But is it worth it all
I'm not perfect at all
Could be worse, uh huh
It usually hurts, uh huh
Is it worth it all
I'm not perfect at all
Could be worse, uh huh
It usually hurts, uh huh

I'm in too deep
Can't be shallow, you know me
Been on peaks that you don't reach
Just don't blink and you gon' see
Just left Cali, across the globe
And I ain't been home in two whole weeks
When I touch down and the lights come down
I don't pay em no mind but they still owe me
Won't get off free, it's a debt, debt, debt
Fulfill my needs with a check, check, check
I find peace when they pressed, pressed, pressed
Then I clean up the mess, mess, mess
That's the protocol (yeah)
That's the mode we on (what, what, what)
Strike like bowling ball (yeah)
Strike like cobra jaws (yeah)

But is it worth it all
I'm not perfect at all
Could be worse, uh huh
It usually hurts, uh huh
Is it worth it all
I'm not perfect at all
Could be worse, uh huh
It usually hurts, uh huh



Credits
Writer(s): Blair Randall
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