letra de wasted - stingybands74
all these drugs i’m on b-tch i’m wastedd
i can’t f-ck that b-tch if she basicc
foreign vehicle b-tch i’m racingg
to the bag i don’t got no patience
all these drugs i’m on b-tch i’m wastedd
i can’t f-ck that b-tch if she basicc
foreign vehicle b-tch i’m racingg
to the bag i don’t got no patience
b-tch i’m racing to the bag cause that’s only way to go
and i’m that n-gga with them bands b-tch don’t act like u ain’t know
i’m that n-gga that’s gone blast stingy known to keep a pole
i’m investing when it’s beef 223s n hollow bullets leave him resting in the streets
ain’t no testing him not me choppa kickin like bruce lee
checking chicken in my sleep
i was f-cked up time to. eat
better yet it’s time to feast
me and my family straight
while you n-ggas steady yappin them lips and talking bout this
it’s ok tho 38 close range that’s a case closed
me and you we are not the same bro
and everybody knows imma stingy ass n-gga type a n-gga get the dough
type to get a bag n-gga i’m chasing dreams ain’t chasing hoes
i’ll never finish last n-gga n i put that sh-t on my soul
where my feelings sh-t they gone lost em somewhere down the road
he kept hustling now he on he don’t owe n0body sh-t
all these drugs i’m on b-tch i’m wastedd
i can’t f-ck that b-tch if she basicc
foreign vehicle b-tch i’m racingg
to the bag i don’t got no patience
all these drugs i’m on b-tch i’m wastedd
i can’t f-ck that b-tch if she basicc
foreign vehicle b-tch i’m racingg
to the bag i don’t got no patience
on the gang i can’t f-ck that lil thotty if she basic
i be dripping like some water like a faucet why they hating
i be sipping h-lla drank dropping foes b-tch i be faded
but that bean got me focused get to spraying if you think you on sh-t
30 shots in this ghost b-tch rum pun pun bum
i be runnin up as check n-ggas mad cause they bums
all this jewelry on my neck boy you scr-pin up crumbs
all this profit off recession got me walking with a lump
i’m tryna profit off pandemics b-tch i feel like danold trump
told my momma imma get it u know yo baby bout his bucks
n-ggas jealous sh-t don’t phase me really ion give a f-ck
get to talkin like you crazy you gone find out that it’s tucked
keep a glock when im in traffic p-ssy come n try ya luck
paper chasing on the daily all i know is add it up
we got more guns than the navy you don’t want no smoke with us
remember sleeping on the train n that sh-t really f-cked me up
but now it’s time to live it up
all these drugs i’m on b-tch i’m wastedd
i can’t f-ck that b-tch if she basicc
foreign vehicle b-tch i’m racingg
to the bag i don’t got no patience
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