Truett
Waist of Wind (ways away)
[Intro]
Ohhh, what a waist of wind
Such a waist of wind
Ohhh, what a waist of wind
You're a waist of wind
Ohhh, what a waist of wind
And then you waste away
[Verse]
Yeah, money make a motherfucker crazy
Pot turnin' ego into a monster and nothing ever save
Respect make a motherfucker lazy
Slowly turnin' into imposter and nothing but a slave
Never said I never been a sucker for the fame
And now I'll never really change, it's really plain
Foggy, it's the mist and the rain
So I'll change for a better day, better way
It's whatever, never liked y'all anyways
If you don't feel right, gotta let it fade
I don't hesitate, only elevate
Mixed [summer with?] [?] then I levitate
Storming heaven's gates
Yeah, should I get it now?
Walls can either block you in and out
If you talkin' a lot homie, simmer down
What are the odds, on the come-up
I'ma take it down
Like when god put the sun up I just hang around
Most these rappers are writing fables
Amateur ass
Treat the dreidel like a hot potato
Homie, I don't got the heart to lay low
Never, ever, ever gonna stop but they know
I'm on
Mix a little guap and then yo, I'm gone
Mix a little guap and then yo, I'm gone
[Outro]
Ohhh, what a waist of wind
Such a waist of wind
Ohhh, what a waist of wind
Now you're wasting wind
Ohhh, what a waist of wind
Now you're wasting wind
Ohhh, what a waist of wind
Now you're wasting wind
Ohhh, what a waist of wind
Now you're wasting wind
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