[Intro]
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
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
Baby...

[Verse 1: Kerser]
Alight look, I'm fuckin' faded, look, it's like...
Faded baby, faded save me
Maybe ladies, crazy lately
Love me drug me, beg to fuck me
Suck me, bust then I'm out for the money
King Kers' and ya heard the rumour
New house. and I copped a new car
Invest in a lot of shit
You think a lot O hit
When the profit flip, uh
This shit was made for me
Watch me, work, Get paid with me
Last year i made major stacks
This year's in my favor lad
And that makes me feel, quite comfortable
I'd rather get killed, than run from you
I got big plans that will, bring a truck load
Poppin' pills, I'm thinkin' fuck don't
Last one for me, on my arm
Talk slow but I'm, movin' fast
Off guts, my whole career
Still led the way
Still sold out, yeah
Is that what you call that
When you spittin' Raw rap
No-one ignore that
Started at the floor lad
Look now im at the top
And there ain't one day, where the cash has stop
I'm wasted
[Verse 2: Fortay]
Puff green with a cup of lean
My two nuts, They hangin' like its fuckin' fiens
I was reppin' West Syd, Before they thought it was cool
Esh lit, Never heard!!, What they taught me in school
Fake cunts can't fuck with, What would we be on?
Ain't a pimp, Only Hoes, I got some wine in my bong
Is it wrong? If you think I'm fuckin' faded, you're right
Other formable we in? Different stages of life
Other friends in a cage, All day in the pipe
See mates lose hope, Cut their viens with a knife
Feelin' the same? Some puff, Just to deal with the pain
Say the same? Fuck that, I was willing to change, yeah
Puff strains that you never seen
Stay stuck up in the game, Like a referee
Sendin' weed in the air, let it set me free
Better bent off the green, than a phetamine'
So faded, fuck coke, that be overrated
Lookin' like jackie chan, But never smoke in ages
See the green in my lungs, Picture red in my eye
Blowin' weed, she's blowin me, gettin' head while im high
Never spark, not alone, unless a click, is with me
Don't ask for a cone, I ain't Mr. Whippy, get tipsy in the club
Yellin', fuck the seconds
So many cunts shakin' hands, I think I'm pumpin' neckies
I'm faded
[Hook]
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
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
Baby...

[Verse 3: Rates]
Not gonna lie, nah, I'm fuckin' high, right bruz
Walk straight inner club, If we linin' up
Get a loan, separate room, bitches linin' up
And i can see it in her eyes, bitch, she dyin' to fuck
Only lie to her once, ain't a guy that she loved!
Fuck bitches, get money, guess I'm wisenin' up
Former plate, rollin' letters, leave, line it up
Like it better 'cause they high, they likely to suck
Rates runnin' amuck, and I ain't slowin' down
Want beef with another? What you know about?
Drivin' round town, fuckin' red hot, I got a temper
Rather be chilled but I make them, remember
I get distracted with the music, I'm makin'
Vibe when I drive and the music is playin', uh
Too fuckin' raw mate
Rates, Kerser and Fortay, all great
Gettin' high, when I write, get more fame
When I'm blazed and them player's, gettin' horse faced
Lower class, lookin' up to score, mate
Get the money, make it Large, fuck the law, ay, ay
Letter crew that I rep, movin the units, provin' that we're next
Raise a gang kid, I ain't losin' my bet
Syd lad in Melbourne, I'm provin' that I'm next
[Verse 4: Hed Ubd]
Yo, its 3face the great, I'm the greatest
I'm blazin', im blazin', I'm faded
I'm pasin' the base of them laces
Got the bitch on my face, and she tasty
I'm with Fortay and Kerser and Ratesy
And all four of us, catchin' them cases
I'm not Schwarzenegger in the race
Puffin the court till I see alligators
Puffin the court and its allegations
They say that. I gave them a brasin'
Off my face in a couple of occasions
I've been cuffed in a couple of stations
I've been stuck in a couple of situations
But the difference between me and you remains
I would never name, names, I would be charged with a friend
Chargin' them ridges becos of the guns, uh
3face the great, only one knows, cocaine on the plate
Home methazine, and codeine in my Sprite
Only one knows, keepin' meds on the plate
3face the great, nobody knows me, that's why you hatin'
Blazin' the weed, and we beamin' all night
Only one knows there's Ps on the plate, I'm faded