#Waste lyrics
by 4am
[Intro]
4am
[Chorus: Chach]
I can feel the waste in my veins
No, I can't feel my face
Got a pocket full of bands
And a heart full of hate
And I got it on my own
Tell you, we are not the same
And you wanna be like us
But you can't keep up the pace (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I can feel the waste in my veins (Woah)
No, I can't feel my face (Woah)
Got a pocket full of bands (Woah)
And a heart full of hate (Yeah)
And I got it on my own (Woah)
Tell you, we are not the same (Woah)
And you wanna be like us (Yeah, yeah)
But you can't keep up the pace (Yeah)
[Verse 1: Chach]
Feeling like I'm kuru, moving cautious, stop it
Weight of the world as I'm trying to wеigh my options
Bands on my belt, shining bright, so obnoxious
b*tch, I'm off the toxins, and we just getting started
Why you talking sh*t if it won't even get your bands up?
Boy, you better come correct, did you forget your manners?
I don't wanna talk, I can care less for your banter
Sick throat, smoking on stress, yeah, that cancer
[Chorus: Chach]
I can feel the waste in my veins
No, I can't feel my face
Got a pocket full of bands
And a heart full of hate
And I got it on my own
Tell you, we are not the same
And you wanna be like us
But you can't keep up the pace
I can feel the waste in my veins
No, I can't feel my face
Got a pocket full of bands
And a heart full of hate
And I got it on my own
Tell you, we are not the same
And you wanna be like us
But you can't keep up the pace
[Verse 2: osquinn]
I'ma walk up in the store, I'ma walk up in the mall
I'ma walk up in the bank, and I'll f*cking have it all
If you see me through the glass, don't you wave, I won't wave back
Carry drinks that's strong as f*ck, see the whiskey, matte black (Bloodhounds)
I don't like to come in public, I feel everybody's eyes
Family don't get it twisted, I don't f*cking wanna die
Skrrt off, ride, and hit a house, and I ain't even apologize
If the police pull me over, tell them that it wasn't mine
[Chorus: Chach]
I can feel the waste in my veins
No, I can't feel my face
Got a pocket full of bands
And a heart full of hate
And I got it on my own
Tell you, we are not the same
And you wanna be like us
But you can't keep up the pace (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I can feel the waste in my veins (Woah)
No, I can't feel my face (Woah)
Got a pocket full of bands (Woah)
And a heart full of hate (Yeah)
And I got it on my own (Woah)
Tell you, we are not the same (Woah)
And you wanna be like us (Yeah, yeah)
But you can't keep up the pace (Yeah)