This is a song about "Wasted money"

I wasted breath being in tight hatred, we're wasted

Trying to get you hot and wet you know jacuzzi that shit

My pages are blank, now i realized i’ve that wasted my days,

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

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

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

U wont last a day youlle get wasted,

Your best sentence was doing your bid

Uh-uhhh! "so why's your face red? man you wasted!"

Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit

So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face

I left the pages blank for all the thankless wasted days,

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Every alley find me wasted hung, yo i'm fairly young

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

Now thanks to you, we wasted four fuckin' years,