Wasted lyrics

by

FattMack


[Intro]
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Fatt, Fatt

[Chorus]
She said her boyfriend “hate me”, yeah
I know that n*gga ain’t crazy (Crazy)
I f*ck his hoe, on the daily, yeah
I know the Lord, can’t save me, uh
I sold my soul, and went crazy, yeah
Bro sellin’ them bowls, and he takin’
All of this money, I’m makin’, yeah
Everyday I’m gettin’ wasted
I feel okay, when I’m faded
Go ape sh*t, when I got rich that’s when everyone changed
You play in these streets, get left the pavement
This sh*t ain’t no game, they ain’t never gon’ change
These 50’s and 100’s, came with the pain
The day i went broke, she ain’t f*ck me the same
You stickin’ around, ‘til the day i make it
Only day that i die, baby rep my name
If they take me out, baby, rep my gang
You can’t name a time, that i left my gang
I made a promise, that won’t no n*gga take me
I really got no issue with dyin’
I got do me, when i figure you lyin’
These famous hoes, startin’ to kill my vibe
I go pop more pills, to feel my vibe
They want me dead, but I’m still outside
[Verse]
I hop in a Lam, and i race it, yeah
Give me your heart, I’ma broke it
Bro cookin’ up with no A brick, yeah
Sittin’ back watchin’ ‘em make it
Same n*gga say he gon’ take me, yeah
I come through the door, they don’t say sh*t
The sh*t that we did, keep that sh*t secret, yeah
You know I’m never gon’ say sh*t
You ain’t want me back in the day b*tch, damn
No i can’t go on, no date with you
You the only one that thought i wasn’t gonna make it
You the one, that thought i was basic, yeah
You the one sittin’ back fakin’
I let you sit back hate me
f*ck all this money, i rape it, yeah
I spend this sh*t, how i make it, yeah

[Chorus]
She said her boyfriend “hate me”, yeah
I know that n*gga ain’t crazy (Crazy)
I f*ck his hoe, on the daily, yeah
I know the Lord, can’t save me, uh
I sold my soul, and went crazy, yeah
Bro sellin’ them bowls, and he takin’
All of this money, I’m makin’, yeah
Everyday I’m gettin’ wasted
I feel okay, when I’m faded
Go ape sh*t, when I got rich that’s when everyone changed
You play in these streets, get left the pavement
This sh*t ain’t no game, they ain’t never gon’ change
These 50’s and 100’s, came with the pain
The day i went broke, she ain’t f*ck me the same
You stickin’ around, ‘til the day i make it
Only day that i die, baby rep my name
If they take me out, baby, rep my gang
You can’t name a time, that i left my gang
I made a promise, that won’t no n*gga take me
I really got no issue with dyin’
I got do me, when i figure you lyin’
These famous hoes, startin’ to kill my vibe
I go pop more pills, to feel my vibe
They want me dead, but I’m still outside
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