Gotta get back to the d, you know we finally famous
Minds are wasted like paper out the pocket in lines in vegas
On the couch, wasted giving no fucks
Don’t let me talk about the deal ones
You just working with the scraps you was given
My rap gun shoots no wasted ammunition
All the time wasted in my mind
The revolution has arrived
Real nigga shit, don't tell no lie
Wasted talent now he wearing a tie
My pages are blank, now i realized i’ve that wasted my days,
Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways
Black foamposites, it's like we on that mobbing shit
Uh-uhhh! "so why's your face red? man you wasted!"
I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that
Didn't have it for a year so the money was wasted
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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