"Worst Case Scenario" lyrics

With or without music, I'ma get mine

What I need's a prepaid phone and a spot on the low
Time to get it poppin and half an O
Two or three hours and that's a O
Three or four days and that's a whole kilo
And that's a worst case scenario
When music doesn't do it for ya boy no more
That's a worst case scenario
I gotta family to feed, I'ma get that dough

Digital sales gon make me touch a couple pies
Watch how quick I make this money multiply
By Friday, I'ma have it turned into five
Once I start I can't stop, it becomes my life
God forbid I see my scans dropping
Cause that's when you can catch me in Miami shopping
Not for Gucci or for Louis
I'm shopping for that good shit, so white it got that pink tint
I bring it back to the Ville
Chop it down, Paul Bunyan
I gotta make the most this time, it's all onions
But when I come back, you can get you a eighth
And the time after that, you can get you a cake
And the next time, (haha) you can get ten
Word around church, I'm back slidin again
Though I feel as though I'm a recovered man
Times get hard, it's duffle bags and rubber bands

What I need's a prepaid phone and a spot on the low
Time to get it poppin and half an O
Two or three hours and that's a O
Three or four days and that's a whole kilo
And that's a worst case scenario
When music doesn't do it for ya boy no more
That's a worst case scenario
I gotta family to feed, I'ma get that dough

Being me, you see a lot of broken dreams
Prom queens, turned into fuckin fiends
Young dudes introduced, start using it
First just socially, then they start abusing it
I never liked the white, but I'ma junkie for a purp high
Five hundred a zip, smokin weed at a cold price
Livin life so nice
Lookin at possessions, with no regard for the price
(Where they doin that at)
Let me get a five year run, truckin some Colombian
So I can show you younguns how hustlin should be done
Move some in Huntsville, some in Mobile
But ya couldn't buy crumb from me in Nashville
Crazy thing, I go to church on Sunday
Pay tithes that I made with my drug money
Repentin as I sin, God forgive me
And if I turn around, keep walkin with me
Amen
Amen
Amen
Amen

What I need's a prepaid phone and a spot on the low
Time to get it poppin and half an O
Two or three hours and that's a O
Three or four days and that's a whole kilo
And that's a worst case scenario
When music doesn't do it for ya boy no more
That's a worst case scenario
I gotta family to feed, I'ma get that dough

Struggle's the name of the city I came from
The broken boulevard, ain't much changed
From the time I left, hoes still hoe-in
That's somebody's daughter, hot plates even hotter
Dangerous waters, felt like Nemo
Fought my way out like a big white kimbo
Bond money, lawyer money
Part of the game
Like body bags, bakin soda, throw away things
Champagne, chains, watches, and rings
They never talk about the agony, or the pain
When ya see ya brother on it, when ya see ya mother on it
Get a first hand look at what this shit we movin really doin
Who woulda thought when the OGs let crack through
We'd see crack do, what we've seen crack do
Dancin with the devil, playing Russian roulette
With six bullets in that son of a bitch

Haha

What I need's a prepaid phone and a spot on the low
Time to get it poppin and half an O
Two or three hours and that's a O
Three or four days and that's a whole kilo
And that's a worst case scenario
When music doesn't do it for ya boy no more
That's a worst case scenario
I gotta family to feed, I'ma get that dough