Omelly
Worse Than This
[Intro: Kur]
Worse than this...

[Chorus: Kur] (5x)
It's been worse than this (yeah)
I ain't trippin' off of nothin', it's been worse than this
It's been worse than this..


Really worse than this...

[Verse 1: Omelly]
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!

[Chrous: Kur] (5x)
[Verse 2: Kur]
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
N***as' hating, making stories, from the basement, that's my story
Mom thinking, now she worried, I'm (?) and I'm dirty
Caught and 8th, n***as'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

[Chrous: Kur] (5x)

[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 n***as' 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..
[Chrous: Kur] (5x)