Текст песни Worst Guys - 06 Saab

Hard to save when its so foul
Oh you fuckin makin plays so you sold out
I done got away from my own crowd
Okay i cut cut cut the fakes until i'm on route

I think its harder to do
You not in tune with my mood
Im tryna give you my time
You take me outta my groove
Bought in i dont know why
Turned my brain into stew
I like to stir up the pot
But break the bread fore the soup
Stay and bake if you like
How bout we make it a roux
The flour burn on the ride
I told em Ain't a canoe
I just provide
A lotta reasons to lose
A lotta reasons to lose it

This one sounds like that shit right for me
I know my life just as likely
Get that shit one day oh my relief
Gassed up my pitch i pick waluigi

I been rolin thru the city tryna get the lights to beam
I was shy of goin west somewhere that id like to be
Think he had a chance at rappin now he outta write with me
They was just the worst guys they wanted a life to lead

Im feelin hope
You bet i dont
I been the d d dopiest kid that you prolly know
I never kid I almost met the pope
And if i did this shit'd be different id accept a role

I think its harder to do
You not in tune with my mood
Im tryna give you my time
You take me outta my groove
Bought in i dont know why
Turned my brain into stew
I like to stir up the pot
But break the bread fore the soup
Stay and bake if you like
How bout we make it a roux
The flour burn on the ride
I rolled a jb the smoovest
I just provide
A lotta reasons to lose
A lotta reasons to lose it

This one sounds like that shit right for me
I know my life just as likely
Get that shit one day oh my relief
Gassed up my pitch i pick waluigi

I been rolin thru the city tryna get the lights to beam
I was shy of goin west somewhere that id like to be
Think he had a chance at rappin now he outta write with me
They was just the worst guys they wanted a life to lead

And you rang
To dialed on em
Anyway
And you rang
To dialed on em
Anyway