The Worst

[Hook – Modesty] Hide from the lies How do they plan to take me alive? I've walked across them all Yet they never seem to catch me [Verse 1 – Young Chris] Cold summers, hot winters Cold turkey was a nigga's hot dinner Hard headed, hot temper Y'all bo

[Verse 1] Tell me whatcha say now? Tell me whatcha say Come again? If you cannot stay down Then you do not have to pretend Like there is no way out I shoulda never let you in Cause you got me face down [Bridge 1] And don't take this personal But you'

See most woman gonna fall for the type of nigga That they daddy told them they shouldn't fall for We all get it So instead of blaming me for all my falls I'm just karma for the nigga your pops was we all niggaz Mamas saving pictures of me in her phon

don't be scared - be prepared for the worst before i let a round of shots burst you the opening act so rock first trust me, multiple shots from glocks hurt and i think there's been enough said 'cause your body's gonna leak like a mothafuckin dust hea

well i said from the first i am the worst kind of guy for you to be around tear me apart including this old heart that is true and never ever let you down you shouldn't stick with me you trust me too much, you see take all the pain it's yours anyway