[Intro]
Yeah, no, no, no
No, no, no, uh
Fuck, uh, perc’
Cb on the beat, ho
Perc’, mmm
Bitch, yeah, huh
[Chorus]
Wasted, GTA love, bitches wasted
Wasted, I’m on these drugs, I feel wasted
Wasted, get her off my mind when I’m wasted
Wasted, I waste all my time when I’m wasted
Wasted, GTA love, bitches wasted
Wasted, I’m on these drugs, I feel wasted
Wasted, get her off my mind when I’m wasted
Wasted, I waste all my time when I’m wasted, wastеd
[Pre-Chrous]
She do cocaine in my basemеnt
I’m her doctor, but I’m runnin’ out of patience
She told me that she tryna get closer to satan
She be talkin’ to him when she in the matrix
[Verse 1]
Damn, why is she so demonic?
She medusa with a little pocahontas
She been lacin’ all my drugs or somethin’
’cause every time that we’re together, i’m unconscious
Hold up, uh, let me be honest
I know i saw her put the percs in my chronic
Smokin’ ’til my eyes roll back like the omen
Just another funeral for her, godd+mn
[Chorus]
Wasted, GTA love, bitches wasted
Wasted, I’m on these drugs, I feel wasted
Wasted, get her off my mind when I’m wasted
Wasted, I waste all my time when I’m wasted
Wasted, GTA love, bitches wasted
Wasted, I’m on these drugs, I feel wasted
Wasted, get her off my mind when I’m wasted
Wasted, I waste all my time when I’m wasted, wasted
[Pre-Chorus]
She do cocaine in my basement
I’m her doctor, but I’m runnin’ out of patience
She told me that she tryna get closer to satan
She be talkin’ to him when she in the matrix
[Verse 2]
My eyes closed, hopin' this ain't make believe
And she don't know that all her demons live in me, yeah
I don't know, I don't know
Don't know what she been on, I don't know
All that lean I sip on, I don’t know
All the shrooms I trip on, see the room
But I could never see her, she in Hell
So I will never see her, wish her well
I know I’ll never see her
Now watch me pour it
One cup on me, don't got no friends
I'm an open door, I ain't have to let her in
She ain't take my heart, but she took my medicine, uh
At least somebody gon' take it, hate to waste it
[Verse 3]
Aye, I’m cruising and perusing, huh, aye
I just made love to a peruvian, yeah, aye
I was going crazy, you knew this, huh
Brothers hate me, betray me, Judas, aye
Pull up in my new thing, vibing, aye
I could see the sun, the horizon
She said “We got a connection on Verizon”, yeah
Uh, yeah, uh, hold up
Pull up, new thing, batman
Bruce Wayne, kicks
Liu Kang, bitch, huh, aye
My name, look how your bitch give me brain, huh, aye
She say it’s all for the chain, yeah, aye
500k, no chain, huh
Prince, no purple rain, huh
I ain’t really throwing no shade
Bad bitch, she gon’ go both ways, huh
I’m gonna turn the book like a page, huh
Pull up on the scene, AK
Man down, click, clack, pow, mayday, huh
Huh, money in my safe, oh yeah
Run up on me, you gone, yeah
I was all in my zone, yeah
This ain’t what you want, yeah
Post it on a corner, uh
That shit’s what I’m on, yeah
I don’t be smoking no mid, yeah
I blow on the strong, yeah
Perky, I’m gon’ pop, yeah
Panties she gon’ drop, yeah, aye
That’s how I am, pull up, let the gun blam
Yeah, freestyle my shit
Michael Phelps, freestyle your bItch, huh
R. Kelly, I piss
Tell your homie rest in piss, uh
Blackout like eclipse, uh, aye
Suck a dick, huh
Boy finna suck a clip, uh, aye
Brand new Glock, I can’t wait to use it
I ain’t making love, bitch i’m making music, yeah, aye
Pull up in that new thing, feeling like im Bruce, huh
Run up, got my tool, aye, I’m gon’ let it loose, huh
I don’t fuck with n***as, catch me riding around with a noose, huh
All these n***as lying, bitch I’m riding around with the truth, yeah (Aye, huh, aye, huh)
Change the weather when I put my wrist up out the window
Say you wanna fight, I’m linking up, send me the info
I’m gon’ beat your ass and prolly put it on my demo
I’m gon’ murder the pussy like I do instrumentals
She gon’ give me the head, I really love her mental
Break her back in the bed, and I look like the bed broke
I’m gon’ ball like Kobe, baby you know that I score
Bitch, I’m a giant, fee-fi-fo
Rollie came from London, different timezone
Remember I was trapping, stealing iPhones
Then I just put a new game in my home
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woah, aye, huh)
Bibby just told me that he on the way
Bring my money, aye
(Huh, aye, yeah, aye, huh, huh, aye)
They hating on me, right
They hating on me, uh
I’m skating on the beat
They hating on me, yeah
They waited on me, yeah
You ain’t wait on me
You ain’t hold me down, no no, aye
Aye, so why do you think that i’m your problem?
They hating on me
They hating on me
I’m skating on the beat
They hating on me, yeah
They waited on me, yeah
You ain’t wait on me, huh, aye
Catch me with them rough ryders, aye
Catch me with them suicidals, uh, aye
[Chorus]
Wasted, GTA love, bitches wasted
Wasted, I’m on these drugs, I feel wasted
Wasted, get her off my mind when I’m wasted
Wasted, I waste all my time when I’m wasted
Wasted, GTA love, bitches wasted
Wasted, I’m on these drugs, I feel wasted
Wasted, get her off my mind when I’m wasted
Wasted, I waste all my time when I’m wasted, wasted
[Verse 4]
Yeah, aye, bitch
Catch me with them rough riders
Catch me with them rough riders
[?]
Let’s be honest, I’m cooling with [?], we hear voices in the darkness
I ball like I’m Kobe, baby you know I’m a spartan
Bitch, I’m not from Earth so she’s been fucking on a martian, this whole time
Touchdown on yo’ bitch, thats the goal line
Throw up Hennessy like a gang sign, ya dig?
Best believe I bang nines, ya dig?
I’m in the cut toting, she wanna fuck, okay
Pull up on him gun, I don’t sing Dolce, Gabbana
I’m finna fucking yo’ mama
President, feel like Obama
AK on me like Osama
Fuck n***a don’t want no problems
They’ve been stealing my flow since I was a young one
You don’t think I peep shit, what you think I’m a dumb one?
I could diss you if I want, I got info
Pillow talking, you is a dummy, you is a dumb hoe
Say you wanna address me, why you fronting bro
You know I be with no limit, we be gunning bro
Aye, that lil’ bitch my daughter, I be sunning hoes
Run up let a choppa go, [?]
[?] lemonade like back home
Lately I been getting my racks on
Flipping them, flipping them packs on
I’m a fuck a bitch in the back, oh
[?] lemonade like back home
Lately I been getting my racks on
I ain’t tryna fuck with a rat, uh
I’ll fuck yo’ bitch in the back, uh
I’ll turn a n***a to fractions, I’ll turn a n***a to a fraction
He said he want get cracking, n***a we gon’ get it cracking, yeah
I’ll turn a n***a to fractions, I’ll turn a n***a to a fraction
He said he want get cracking, n***a we gon’ get it cracking, yeah
[Verse 5]
They say I’m a sad boy, huh
Money, sad tours
Blue face, I’ll be glad too
Aye, my ex bitch, why you mad boo?
Well, let me know so I could tell
Fuck that bitch, you know I don’t do kiss and tell
Let a choppa spam, yeah
I know I’m the man, yeah
Rolling off of Xan, yeah
Took a trip to France, yeah
Just to say I did it, yeah
Here we go, oh, oh, oh
Every day’s a different hoe, oh, oh ,oh
March on them no fee-fi-fo, oh, oh, oh
Fuck her, then I let her go, oh, oh, oh
Had to let loose
Fresh out the booth
You gon’ fall out like a tooth
I hear might need a noose, uh
Choppa on me, what it do, yeah
I put that tee on, Medulla
Versace on me like Medusa
I’m finna fuck on my tutor
N***as beef on computers
I cannot beef with a loser
Eeeny, meeny, miney, mo, n***a yo’ hoe is a chooser
All I know is get the gold, you know I never lose, uh
Aye, winner, winner, winner, nah, I’m not a loser
Nineteen, richer than these old n***as hopped out the freezer
I feel like a cold n***a, shout out to Frieza
DBZ, I beat ya
Skeet and I delete her
Ball like Derek Jeter
Whipping out that white boy, right? Justin Bieber
Yeah [?] on deck
New gun, I got my TEC
Yo’ hoe, she go, she next
She know, she know, I’m up next
Hit her with that rockstar, up the status
Run up with my gun, automatic
You don’t want no smoke, want no static
Shopping bags, if I see it gotta have it
Came a long way, from listening to Paramore
In my basement skating
Now I’m up in Hollywood, other rappers hating
Run up let that choppa go, it be masturbating
All I know is get the cash
Wasted, GTA love, bitches wasted
I’m off these drugs, I feel wasted
GTA love, bitches wasted
I take these drugs, I feel wasted
GTA love, bitches wasted
Off of these drugs, I feel wasted
Look at all the time I wasted
GTA love, bitches wasted
GTA love, wasted
When I’m taking these drugs, wasted