osamason – worst part lyrics
[intro]
n+ggas just gotta understand, like
how it feels to be in the position (boy+)
to have so many negative things being said to me
with so much negative sh+t goin’ on (boy+ that’s them)
as far as like, yeah, my supporters, bro, it means a lot (boy, f+ck you n+gga)
it really do (f+ck you n+gga)
[chorus]
woke up to some f+ckin’ bands (bee, bee)
worst part is you broke and mad (bee, bee)
i+i just made that four+door drag
give a f+ck ’bout a b+tch, she a gnat (she a gnat)
we finna go spend checks on that
coup+couple racks in this lv bag (bee, bee)
brand+new chain, i don’t need no flash
check came in, gotta pay my slatt (slime, slime)
late night workin’, you just slack (let’s go)
pull+pull up to the hood and they like, “slime back” (slatt)
slide with lil rel, he shooting back (lil rel)
shoutout my (shh), free my (shh), no bap
young n+gga causin’ h+ll
got+gotta send money through the mail (yeah)
[verse]
i told my shooter, i got you
b+tch, i’m up as f+ck, i’m not you (no)
see me and your ho, that’s not you (yuh)
i+i get fly, oh sh+t, that’s not new (yuh)
hop up out the whip and pop you (buh, buh, buh, buh, buh)
i got three of them phones, don’t answer (brr)
yuh+yuh, told her call me “bands+up”
yuh, ’cause i got my bands up
ysl jeans, can’t pull my pants up (no)
wa+watch yo’ ho, she got no manners
i was just kickin’ it with a cancer (kick, kick)
watch my slime ’cause he gon’ blam ya’ (slime)
lv bag hold a hundred bands (bee, bee)
me and my gang k!ll a hundred men (yuh)
twenty bands just for a hit, what you sayin’?
i’m in the crib with a glock and a chop
x, percs, lean, n+gga, come and shop (come shop)
sh+t hurt my soul when slime got shot (d+mn)
wi+wish you was here to see me pop
wo+worst part is i miss my dog
worst part is i miss my dog
worst part is i miss my dog
i’ma go slide ’til the n+ggas fall
i ain’t tryna hear sh+t from all y’all
but i keep it going, i told slime can’t give up (nah)
wish that you could pick up (brr)
not lookin’ at the bigger picture (no)
but just know lil’ cous’ i miss ya’ (yeah)
went out fed, don’t talk to my sister (my sis’, my sis’)
now you know i ain’t f+ckin’ wit’ ya’ (i ain’t f+ckin’)
had to get my bread up yeah, lil’ n+gga (yeah)
[chorus]
woke up to some f+ckin’ bands (bee, bee)
worst part is you broke and mad (bee, bee)
i+i just made that four+door drag
give a f+ck ’bout a b+tch, she a gnat (she a gnat)
we finna go spend checks on that
coup+couple racks in this lv bag (bee, bee)
brand+new chain, i don’t need no flash
check came in, gotta pay my slatt (slime, slime)
late night workin’, you just slack (let’s go)
pull+pull up to the hood and they like, “slime back” (slatt)
slide with lil rel, he shooting back (lil rel)
shoutout my (shh), free my (shh), no bap
young n+gga causin’ h+ll
got+gotta send money through the mail (yeah, boy, f+ck you n+gga)
[outro]
(bee, bee)
(bee, bee, f+ck you n+gga)
(bee, bee)
(bee, bee)
(bee, bee)
(bee, bee)
(bee, bee)
(bee, bee)
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