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Artiste : M Huncho
Titre : The Worst
I look at things with eyes different from yours
Held a remote to my life, I put my shit on a pause
´Cause we´re really outside, really doing the most

And I´ve been doing myself, I´m tryna capture this growth
Memories that I got, PTSD from the past
Had enough of all these diamonds, so I put my wrist in glass (Put my wrist in glass)
When you´re from where we´re from, 24´s ain´t enough (24´s ain´t enough)
White birds let them fly, we got baskets full of doves
I was always first team, no sub
Most of my brothers really made it out a place with no love
I don´t give a hoe no hugs
And I got my killer in the car, he don´t miss when he´s drunk
So it´s best if you´re causin´ no fuss (No fuss)
One for these washed up olders
You still live at your mum´s, you´re rubbed

They don´t even need no slugs, snails never need no slugs
´Cause I´m coming from a place where they don´t wanna make it
They just want a handout, they just can´t face it
They just wanna bang out, they don´t wanna make this paper
Every block´s got a dreamer
My block had one faceless, had no face to start with
Never was nameless
They made a cause about me, they got told I ball like Lakers (They got told I ball like Lakers)
I take my money countless, money trees that we been raking (Money trees that we been raking)
If the money ain´t the topic, don´t indulge in conversations
Yeah, you heard (Heard)

Pulled up with the latest on the curb (Curb)
I don´t think that I´m the shit ´cause I´m the turd
And they worry ´bout the drugs and not the curbs
And I worry ´bout the downs, it could be worse
All these gyal are bussed down, I´m Larry Bird
Huncholini, I´m the first, I´m never third (Never third)
Huncho Khalifa, standing tall like I´m the Burj
Nowadays, I charge more for my verse (75 thousand, uh-huh)
She ain´t ratchet, but I know that there´s a ratchet in her purse (Purse)
Mind how you talk little bro, you can end up in a hearse (Rest in peace)
Arrested at the door by the feds, got my lady feelin´ hurt
She still held me down, even through it

He had a mother, fuckin´ worst
And I know that sometimes, yeah, that I could be the worst (I ain´t perfect)
I´m tryna change my life around, so you don´t have to put the fuckin´ pistol in the purse (Purse)
What´s it really worth? (Worth)
Blessings and the curse (Curse)
Like, sinnin´ in the church like
Waitin´ in the theatre room, decisions overturned
Can´t take money, grave signs, so I always let it burn (Let it burn)
You give them second chances, they don´t learn
I´ve been wavin´ for a minute, I´m submerged
Mask on at your door, I´m here to purge
Price went up like an Uber has a surge
And they put me in the dirt, so I blew (So I blew)
Don´t make jokes, but read the fuckin´ room

Old school like Henry doin´ adverts va-va, voo (Va-va, voo)
I don´t do street fights, I sonic boom
Sonic who? (What are you?)

(Quincy Tellem)