Worse Than This - Omelly, Dave East, Kur

I ain’t trippin' off of nothin', it’s been worse than this

It’s been worse than this.

Really worse than this…

Ain’t no time to trip now, shit, I’ve been through it all

Praying 5 times a day, all praise to allah

It was (?) 96' when I got that call

Said my mom ain’t gonna make it, I had to take that loss

I was 10 years old, that shit left me scarred

Ripped me apart, I cried several nights in the dark

I remember summer 92', my uncle Rob got murked

My grams looked me in the eyes, said I’m gonna be a winner

I remember coming home heating up TV dinners

Toast and butter, closed my eyes, wished it was steak

Oodles and Noodles, sugar in it, that was my plate

Gone!

Should I stay or should I go?

I was saving, funds was low

Back aching on the floor, mom’s hate me even more

Fiends waiting by her door, quick to take it if it’s yours

Niggas' hating, making stories, from the basement, that’s my story

Mom thinking, now she worried, I’m (?) and I’m dirty

Caught and 8th, niggas’s served me, switch a (?), that’s on purpose

Some mistakes, I ain’t perfect, dawg, I pray when it ain’t working

Felt ashamed, felt worthless, (?)

I was posted, making purchases, floating half of 30's

Bitches joking, trying to curve me

I kept going, ain’t no worries

I was hoping I got courage, I was floating.

I was posted, never nervous, I got 30, catch this 30, for real

[Verse 3: Dave East)

I started with nothing, I had to grind for it

I couldn’t afford Gucci or Tom Ford

Needed a hoopty from the auction, asked my mom for it

Trying to be a champ with this music, I got LeBron on it

I started getting money and put my guys on it

This (?) dropped that, gotta cut it, they wait in line for it

I bomb on anything, they think Saddam on em

You getting money, they don’t like that shit

They’ll drop a dime on you

Hearing niggas' hating, have me steaming like a hot sauna

Knowing I’ll bring it to your door like I’m Tom Warner

(?) on me, early morning like I’m Tom Joyner

8 ball full of diamonds, my uncle said «I hope your .9 on you»

It been way worse, east side.