Blueboys - The Worst Thing You Could Imagine (Feat. Ricky Davaine)

Bitch I’m pressed
Ima need way more bags and way more racks just to feed my dogs
Bad lil bitch in my face don’t get too close you might see my flaws
Whole lotta drama nowadays and my guys say I should prolly talk to my god
Ion want problems but I’ll beat a nigga ass
Fore I keep a lil thing on my gut
Do you want smoke I already told ya
Either you choke or lose your composure
I’m with my niggas we killin off roaches aw yea
So Do you want smoke I rolled it
You wanna lean or I’ll be ya shoulder
You want a ring and I got a boulder aw yea
Jus watch the sunset
I promise if you get to close to the smoke then the mirror gone get you upset
Are you not having fun yet
I jump in my bag and take a nap
Don’t Fuck with my Feng shui
My brother servin chickens
Nah he not closed on sundays
No death threats but
Comin for a nigga like me you gone end up missing or gettin yo vest wet
Sorry but that’s yo best bet
I jus want my checks set
And for you stay out my business
I’ve always been a misfit even better bitch cause I been it yea
We link at the hip like a set of keys
We lit and we hip like the 70s
You tell me it’s jus the Amphetamines
You’re so in between lil mezzanine
Girl take a tab catch a melody
She let me stab caught a felony
Outside of the door girl it’s treacherous
I painted it blue hide the evidence
Aw shit
You shoulda been more cautious
Look at my wrist what it cost us
And a bad bitch when I’m coasting
Remember them days you could hold me
Gotta roll one up when I’m lonely
Jim Bean in my cup keep me cozy yea
I’m smoking on dreams, it ain’t nun you sellin me
Skydiving off of swan songs and That big splash
I been situated on one star while the ship crash
Wide awake when I’m too high off a six tabs of that Lucy
All in my mind it’s been truency
Tell me who’s losing who this shit confusing me
Ain’t it bad luck to think up
The worst thing you could imagine
It was the worst thing you could imagine
You did
Don’t go asking what happened
The worst thing you could imagine
It was the worst thing you could imagine
You did
(You Know How That Shit Go)
I wear my heart on my sleeve but I found my confidence in solitude
It’s hard to focus on leadership when everybody wanna unfollow you
But when you make a plan better follow through
I’m starting to sound like my father too
No I cannot father you cause I’m too busy fucking up and I keep falling too
And I’m getting way too high
I’m rolling and smoking this doja
Yeah I might just stay tonight
It’s too potent I’m stuck in this coma and I gotta face my mind
Hit my home with a couple of hoes cause I charge em to bang my line
Cause I know they gon waste my time
Ohhhh
Cause I know I done loved and I done lost
And I done paid the price but fuck the cost
Bad decisions made me to a boss
But fuck it I ain’t got no control
Cause I know I done loved and I done lost
And I done paid the price but fuck the cost
Bad decisions made me to a boss
But fuck it I ain’t got no control
Ain’t it bad luck to think up
The worst thing you could imagine
It was the worst thing you could imagine
You did
Don’t go asking what happened
The worst thing you could imagine
It was the worst thing you could imagine
You did
Don’t you feel it too
Don’t you ever think about the distance from the roof
I remember wondering what you were gonna do
I remember tripping when I couldn’t tie a noose
Laughing at myself I could’ve slipped and so could you
Im the nigga come and get em
Catch me on the news
Ima be on top with my new song i wrote for you
Video and promo i went loco for the loot
If im telling you the truth
So tell me what’s the move
Don’t you ever go outside and holler at the moon
I remember telling you im never gonna lose
I remember tripping when my pistol wouldn’t shoot
Laughing at myself I could’ve flipped and so could you
Im that nigga come and get em
Psycho on the loose
Ima be on top with my lil song i wrote for you
Video and promo going loco for the loot
If it’s bad and you know yeah
Gon and show it yeah
Pull it out expose it yeah
Like you wrote it yeah
Cock that thang and blow it yeah
Cause you focused yeah
Smoking your emotions yeah
With the homies yeah the homies
With the homies yeah
Dog
If you ain’t on this play stay out the way
I’ll go broke then you broke then we get rich today
Spiteful bout my idols
Let me trifle in the rain
The part that hurt the most was when I didn’t feel a thing
(Don’t you feel it too)
Stand still
Before you know it you’re all fine
(Tell me what’s the move)
Stand still
It’ll be over in no time
(Don’t you feel it too)
Stand still
Before you know it you’re alright
(Tell me what’s the move)
Stand still
This will be over in no time
Don’t go asking what happened
The worst thing you could imagine
It was the worst thing you could imagine
You did

Written by:
Jarvis Sumlin, Michael Dortch, Michael Nathan, Ricky Floyd

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