Intro

“Rez, Rekstarr
Y'all ready know”

“Baby, I’m wasted
All I (ha ha) wanna do is drive home (Rez) to you
Baby, (Rekstar) I’m faded
All I wanna do (Y'all ready know) is take you downtown”

Verse one:

Trying cope with these changes
I been going insane
Surrounded by these new faces
They don't even know my real name
I'm second guessing and over-thinking
Stressed out so i'm always drinking
I'm on, awnsered my phone ringing
They gon' hit a dial tone
Don't ask me how i'm holding up
Cup a zip and we rolling up
Hoes trynna fuck ‘cause I’m blowin’ up
But back in the day, they ain’t show me love
People tell me, I changed
Damn right I changed
I was just so sick of being like everyone else
With that nine to five staying the same
So much shit on my mind
And no one can relate
I put all my trust in God
And pray shit gon' be okay
I’m lucky my momma loved me
If she didn’t I would go crazy
I’d load the tech and start spraying rounds
At every person I hated, Rez
Chorus:

Baby, I’m wasted
All I wanna do is drive home to you
Baby, I’m faded
All I wanna do is take you downtown

Verse two:

Sometimes I wish I was
A little less important
To the world, to my girl
And everyone just ignore me
I just wanna be left alone
No, I’m not depressed
I’m just always questioning
If what I’m doing is fucking right or wrong
People trying to give advice
But I don’t wanna hear it
God, can you please take the wheel
The Devil is trying to steer it
They don’t listen to the lyrics
They just judge me off appearance
And growing up all my parents did was shop up in the clearance section
So, in school people clownin my clothes
Fast-forward, now I make a couple thousand a show
Always being judged by random motherfuckers that don’t know me
On top of that, I’m being criticized by people close to me
Trust issues with my family
Trust issues with these bitches
My life controlled by a dollar
We all chasing these riches
I’m sick of these fuckin' changes
Being famous, isn’t painless
I’ve been stuck up in this fog up for years trying to escape it
Made mistakes I really pray dont come and haunt me
Hommies all for dead or for chedda, they fuckin cross me
Same day that I was born, my momma fucking lost me
Devil on my shoulders I can’t seem to get him off me
Praying, God helpin' me headin' in the right direction
Cause rappin's a life sentence, I’m permanently under pressure
I’m addicted to this life
It’s making me such a mess
I just wanna feel more love
And a little less stress (for real)
Pre-Chorus outro:

Baby, I’m wasted
All I wanna do is drive home to you
Baby, I’m faded

Chorus:
Baby, I’m wasted
All I wanna do is drive home to you
Baby, I’m faded
All I wanna do is take you downtown