Could Be Worse ft. HuNoz Lyrics

I lost my job, I got no smokes My car's broke down, no weed to smoke

I'm down on my luck, but it could be Could be, could be worse

Shit's fucked up, but it could be worse Yeah, shit's fucked up, but it could be worse

Yeah, I'm down on my luck, but it could be worse

Shit's fucked up, but it could be worse Shit's fucked up, but it could be worse

Yeah, been a fucked up past couple days Picked up my last check, went to the bank

got paid Threw a homeless man on 83rd, some change

Lost my wallet that same day Shit's fucked up, but it could be worse

Shit's fucked up, but it could be worse Yeah, I'm down on my luck, but it could be

worse Been a fucked up past couple weeks

Riding shotgun in my homeboy's 300c What's the next thing I see

We're getting pulled over by police Shit's fucked up, but it could be worse

Shit's fucked up, but it could be worse Yeah, I'm down on my luck, but it could be

worse Now I'm in jail, can't pose bail

Shit's fucked up, God I swear Now I'm in jail, don't get mail

No commissary here I lost my job, I got no smokes

My car's broke down, no weed to smoke I'm down on my luck, but it could be

Could be, could be worse Shit's fucked up, but it could be worse

Yeah, shit's fucked up, but it could be worse Yeah, I'm down on my luck, but it could be worse

I'm down on my luck, shit's fucked up But it could be worse, yeah, it could be worse

Yeah, it could be

Ain't got a dollar to my name Just lost my house, they took my home

Ain't got a whip, ain't got a chain Ain't got a bitch, ain't got a bone

Yes, that's disgusting, motherfucker Yes, it is, it's fucking gross

Can't take me out this dirty fight I'll cut your fucking throat

That'd be the worst To lose all spark, park, go dark and dim

Shit, I mean, could be way worse I could be him

Imagine losing your whole soul I got my arms, my legs, my health

My charm, my mind, I'm fucking whole Y'all half-asses, mad-acting hoes

You got it fucky So keep your drinking, eating

I ain't fed up, got the munchies I'll keep my head up on a bungee

Like my next of spring Yeah, I'm being the money soon

Like cha-ching So I'm down on my luck

And this shit's up-fucked Hustle, hurry in the streets

I lost my job, I got no smokes My cars broke down, no weed to smoke

I'm down on my luck, but it could be Could be, could be worse

Shit's fucked up, but it could be worse Yeah, shit's fucked up, but it could be worse

Yeah, I'm down on my luck, but it could be worse

Yeah, I'm down on my luck, but it could be worse