Lyrics:
wasted
Niggas love tryna put my back where the walls facin'
Big body frames, wasn't into car racin'
Me and Chubbs drive by, shorty heart racin'
I
nights wishing it was how it used to be
He spends most of his flights getting pulled down by gravity
I call just checkin' up on him
He's up, 3 AM
and low on luck
And big on driving diesel trucks
And knows the boys that built them by the sound
Most of his lifetime he’s been wasted
On the wine
Don Perignon people layin' on my lawn
Gettin wasted by the cases
And my hairs not even blonde (even blonde)
Wanna pull me ova see me crossin' ova
a must, I have to laugh (aha ha)
Guilty by omission (uh), permissive, fictive
The missus hiccups as I shift weight to my right heel
Pipe dream, highlight
a lovers seat
That rose out of the bitten soil
But bound to the ground by creeping ivy coils
Oh Mary you have seduced my soul
Forever a hostage of your
a lovers seat
That rose out of the bitten soil
But bound to the ground by creeping ivy coils
Oh Mary you have seduced my soul
Forever a hostage of your
time is it?)
well
gal dem a seh, dem waan do it scare dem way
some guy nah no use an intend to pay
by out dem way das why di gal dem stray
widout a delay
Flooded with them hundreds
What you thought it wasn't?
I've been by myself so I'm not losing help
I don't need you niggas, look like you can't tell
like I'm in Bora Bora (Bora Bora)
We get Tyson money, sell the chicken by the quarter
We don't eat lobster, but we floss
Got a lot of land in Georgia
And they drowned like that
Via paleontology, fossily is how they mostly found like that
Bones in the stones, that's if you soil-dig
But if you oil-rig,
the soil yet
What a movement, the rap solution
It thumps so hard we got 'em world wide usin' them
Tracks from Black for satisfaction
The role of captain
like the sovereign
Girls get your eyes back up out the sockets
Focus, flawless, New York to Europe
To lands where my feet ain't even touch the soil yet
I could take a punch or get hit by a car
Could go to the nearest or farthest star
As a matter of fact it's what I won't talk about
Pop a word out
I asked god why am I suffering
He said, welcome to the world your bank account reigns
I salute my wasted youth
And tip this bottle back until
Soft, enchanting music darkness bring
When autumn winds lay your body down
Four queens ascend through the cosmic soil
Somewhere in your eyes
Tell me where the autumn went, I missed it
Spring and summer flew by in an instant
I've always said the wasted times
Are the minutes I'm not by
the rivers of time
Forced by lord in the fire prison
Into the darkness, through the deepest unknown
The hands of the hero are killing prophets
Died for wasted
I left my soul
On Californian soil
And I left my pride
With that woman by my side
I never had a willing hand
And I never had a plan
But I'm
time rhyme crime family
That shines Godly light
Upon this hip-hop art form, yo Dunn
We can't be measured by no chart, the God brung
Never bust
gun shot drama soil
Gamble when I scramble handle hot pots of oil
Man handle brain killin' erect my hidden
Streets may be potent put your 9-6 bid in
and in time it profits
I take a acre for you, fertilize the soil
And make it boil, til it produce black oil
The shorty sweet as, the flavor of forty
ground to soil
No one could care how your blood is boiling
Grab a rubber needle, try to stick someone
Needle is inverted to a rotten heart
Simple, plain
can replace
All these wasted years
Is that a smile upon your face?
You seem to be confused
By all these kindly strangers
Who come to visit you
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