Wasteman

Lyrics

[Intro] YDNA Hello? [Verse 1: AKTHESAVIOR] Uh Starting five, never out of bounds Caught these niggas slippin' with the silent sound Got your main missin' when I'm in the town Got her fate senses so don't come around Make them sit down like we at a lounge Still smoking if it's not allowed Since about a child, know the razor route But forget the past, I'm living in the now Ain't no matchin', for the fire spittah Like Goliath nigga, when the sun has risen 'Cause I'm super stoned, no pun intended Didn't pay me full, now your son, he missin' Couldn't steer me wrong, got the tunnel vision Had to skirt off 'cause the feds listen Take her skirt off then I handle business It's a turn on if ya never hit me Hardly speaking, 'cause they wouldn't get it I just blow my reefer and ignore the critics Mona Lisa sucking out my spirit 'Bout to call my teacher up and say I'm winning (Hello?) Ain't no preacher, put my faith up in it Try to take a piece, I call it plagiarism Niggas leeching so I ain't a villain Now I'm riding dolo when I'm paper spittin' [Chorus: AKTHESAVIOR] Work hard, had to take that Used to front dawg, just to pay back Run it up, nigga straight laps Smoke a hundred blunts, that's a face plant Hammer tucked by the waist band Nigga tried to touch, he a Wasteman Hammer tucked by the waist band Nigga tried to touch, he a Wasteman [Verse 2: Issa Gold] Giving out fades, come get a taper Riding around with a beam on the chamber Smooth with the Glock, like I play for the Blazers Signs of the time but I'm never gonna shape up Shorty a dime but a bro gotta raise up Good with the lines like I'm sniffing the yay' up Don't give me pound, I see you be hatin' Niggas is lying about all their paper I see you flexin' on Instagram, not how you livin' man Niggas is fakin', they look like Juwanna Mann Niggas don't see me, I'm ghost like I'm Casper Lighting niggas up, they look like a lantern Nigga don't talk, I aim with the band up Born on the Earth but your mind in the slammer Bros on my shirt, Zombie Gang what matter Don't mess with niggas, just send me to Saturn Givin' the drummer some, hustle and double up Add to my profit, that's how we gonna sum it up Like it, I cop it, Ariana Grande Heat in my pocket, fire rocket shining Hittin' my target like Deadpool when we popping Girls be having fun, I feel like Cyndi Lauper Nigga, number one, I put that on my noggin' I feel like Soulja Boy for fucking acknowledgment [Chorus: AKTHESAVIOR] Work hard, had to take that Used to front dawg, just to pay back Run it up, nigga straight laps Smoke a hundred blunts, that's a face plant Hammer tucked by the waist band Nigga tried to touch, he a Wasteman Hammer tucked by the waist band Nigga tried to touch, he a Wasteman