This is a song about "Wasted love"

When the days slip / kids will look back on the time they had wasted

Nah i don't stunt on niggas, i show'em how to do this shit

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Minds are wasted like paper out the pocket in lines in vegas

But all his painful efforts were wasted

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

On the couch, wasted giving no fucks

To see you and you hated

My brain's already wasted

But not a single fuck for y'all bitches

You wasted my shit, making me write this

No less profit, themed when we drop shit

U wont last a day youlle get wasted,

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

All these years feel like they have been wasted,