Maxo Kream – WORTHLESS Lyrics

Maxo Kream WORTHLESS Lyrics, WORTHLESS Lyrics by Maxo Kream

Matte black on my gat and my Rover, huh
I pour the Act’ in the soda
I do not rap if I’m sober
If the Addies ain’t workin’, I’m worthless (Worthless)
Stopped takin’ Xannies and Perkies
Been tryna figure out my purpose
Sippin’ lean and it’s clean like detergent
CVS trip, I write me a script
I’ma go sign it in cursive
(Man, what’s the motherfuckin’ word, mane?
Y’all n***** gettin’ on my motherfuckin’ nerves, man
I stopped poppin’ Percs, I stopped sippin’ syrup, mane
I stopped takin’ Roxis, I stopped with the motherfuckin’ Oxys)

Life was better back when I took handlebars
Probably better off poppin’ the Tylenol
Only use them for music, my tape gon’ go stupid
All over the net like a volleyball
Told me, “Stop takin’ Addies,” but you ain’t my daddy
You ask me, they actually ain’t bad at all
Record deal off a pill, check my catalogue
Every song that I did was off Adderall
Bought a crib in the Hills and a Houston loft
Yeah, I made a few M’s from poppin’ them pills
You think I’ma chill? Better knock it off
Fuck around and stop rappin’ and go back to trappin’
Start wrappin’ and shippin’ the package off
Michael Vick, sellin’ pit with the Fentanyl
‘Fore I stop takin’ Addies, I’ll start sellin’ Addies
Just send me your addy, I’ll ship ’em off
(Man, get off my dick)

Matte black on my gat and my Rover, huh (Ah-ooh)
I pour the Act’ in the soda
I do not rap if I’m sober
If the Addies ain’t workin’, I’m worthless (I’m worthless)
Stopped takin’ Xannies and Perkies
Been tryna figure out my purpose
Sippin’ lean and it’s clean like detergent
CVS trip, I write me a script
I’ma go sign it in cursive
I’ma need a prescription for this one (For this one)
I’ma need a magician for this one (For this one)
Look, I know a mortician by first name

Hey, how much you work this shit ’bout me, mane
I swear to God, there wouldn’t be no deals without these motherfuckin’ pills, mane
(And they can tell I’m up to somethin’, and they can tell I’m up to somethin’)
If the Addies ain’t workin’, I’m worthless, man
(And they can tell I’m up to somethin’, and they can tell I’m up to somethin’
And they can tell I’m up to somethin’, and they can tell I’m up to somethin’
And they can tell I’m up to somethin’, and they can tell I’m up to somethin’)
Ah-ooh