

Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] I was broke on the floor, slept in my jeans Phone on silent, livin' off dreams You ain't text back, said I was a mess Now you see the gold teeth, suddenly impressed You ain't see the grind, only saw the stress Only see the shine, never saw the stretch You ain't ride the bus, you just want the jet You ain't eat the crumbs, now you want the check [Chorus] If you can't handle me at my worst You don't deserve a sip when I quench this thirst You ain't bleed with me, you don't get this bless If you can't handle me at my worst Then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best (at my best) You sure as hell don't deserve me at my best [Verse 2] You was laughin' at the holes in my shoes Now you laughin' in my section tryna prove You was “busy" when I needed you to choose Now you busy tryna act like we cool (nah) You ain't see me crash, you just watched the wreck Now you wanna claim me when I cut the check Say you knew I’d make it, that’s a lie at best You ain't hold me down, you just held your breath [Chorus] If you can't handle me at my worst You don't deserve a sip when I quench this thirst You ain't bleed with me, you don't get this bless If you can't handle me at my worst Then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best (at my best) You sure as hell don't deserve me at my best (yeah)
Tags
rap, Dark, swagger-heavy trap rap with male vocals; sparse, ominous keys and sub-bass pulse. Tight, punchy drums, short verses that snap into a big, chantable hook. Ad-libs tucked around the main vocal, hook doubles on the last bar for extra impact.
1:52
No
3/4/2026