Lyrics TOO BAD - BLCKK

Bad for you, I'm still alive in this bitch
One foot in the grave, so I could ride for you, bitch
Bad for me, but if getting high made me rich, then
I'd be smoking 200 percent of that shit

I'm still promoting all that shit I shouldn't talk about
If you could picture me inside a cell then when they bail me out
I'm parking 85 whips on your block
And they're all stuffed full of TNT until they pop

Worse it is for me, the more I'm getting into that shit
And this shit could bore me, so I've been drinking more, I admit
If anyone calls me, just tell 'em I've been busy as shit
And somebody stall me before I kill the cause of the shit

I could see my grave from a hundred miles away
Them sheets covered in blood, it's nothing for me to pray
Track record is stained, decisions bringing me blame
If anybody could listen or fucking read what I say

Why you think I record all this fuck shit every day
Nobody gives a fuck about nothing but me in pain
I shouldn't be paid for making this shit worse
But people running that shit back, fuck it, another verse

Worse it is for me, the more I'm getting into that shit
And this shit could bore me, so I've been drinking more, I admit
If anyone calls me, just tell 'em I've been busy as shit
And somebody stall me before I kill the cause of the shit

Worse it is for me, the more I'm getting into that shit
And this shit could bore me, so I've been drinking more, I admit
If anyone calls me, just tell 'em I've been busy as shit
And somebody stall me before I kill the cause of the shit