Julian Cashwan Pratt - Worth One lyrics

[Verse 1] f** Leather man used to take my hand lead me to d**her sounds Told me bout my family blood where the station was Up on the 5th fire floor with my brother cuz See that I'm a gutter man take me up to thirteen Sometimes it feels like hate speech I rip tear steal s** Five fingers in the cut and I ain't takin nothing but The best stuff it makes cut real bad bloody mess When I let up so don't let up so don't let up f** tell me that I'm worth one Its one or none so I don't have to cum sum When I used to pack paint 3 am before school Boy with a backpack never had a pistol Once I bought a knife though at a rich kid bot-mitzvah Some cats on the one train tried to more I move quicker But I ain't tryna muff no tuff pretty picture Brother bigger to it out the front pocket that winter Cause the train after midnight gets wild in the winter Tried to cook us all thicker we came down in a blizzard Yeah f** tell me that I'm worth one It's one or none so I don't have to cum sum f** f**