Wasting Time
Keep talking shit, It wont phase me
Dont try no more, You wont change me
Dont cry no more, It wont save me
Dont fight the kid, Ill go crazy
Way too many problems on my mind so i stay smoking
Tryna drown it out but im only losing focus
Of the dream, what you mean? Its my liver that cant function
I cant pull up to your party if theres nothin i could fuck with
I dont fuck with bitches wearing way too much make up
I dont got a ride but im bouta find my way up
Sneaky mother fucker always chasin on some paper
Smoking marijuana
Rollin with the boys we could do just what you wanna
Tryna numb out all the problems
Put it on repeat, i been workin hella long
And my neighbors getting mad cause drums be hitting harder
But ill be out soon or ill be dead and thats promise
Working hard, im on it, i must really want it
Always out of time so that bitch still broken hearted
I aint calling back ima leave her in the autumn
Damn im really in it
I aint taller but im growing every minute
Best enjoy yo life cause i could end it in a second
Pull up with yo bitch and i could end that in an hour
Put her in the shower, then after i fuck this bitch
Shes yours, not mine or ours
I put all my morals and vanity climbing towers
Think i just cant get enough but im in too deep
My addiction got me trippin, i be needing to sleep
I would try to take a Break but it be makin me weak
I tried that shit for a week, i tried that shit for a month
And i got not recollection so i dont give a fuck
When i'm smoking with the homies i swear they all lookin stuck
I mean we still in the mud
But the pace is picking up
So you better just go through it
I swear you just better move
I been bleeding on the carpet my sinuses feeling full
I been feeling on my pockets, like happiness, it feel good
To have money when you want it or need it to buy some food
Some greens but not the groceries, homie we talkin kush
Shuv up to the front then we prosper in what we could
Yeah i ain't got no money and know im not understood
But ima make my way out valley to hollywood
When i be rolling outside
I see the stars and the moon
I see the look in your eyes
Like if youre too scared to move
Like if I light this lil joint would you walk out my life?
I think you already did so im just wastin my time
But I don't think that i care i think ill die soon enough
So I'm just tryna get high, to get away from the rough
But then i hope survive, too get my fam out the mud
You best get back on your grind i told you never give up
I made my choices in life and hope for the best
Cause its all pointless If you dont go out the way to get you noticed
It might sloppy or something,
l made it back just In time,
N I'm not running away
Just think were moving too fast
I gotta switch up the pace
Yeah girl ill take you to dance
I like to move in the night
Gives me a natural mask
My pockets never feel light
I'm always dressing in black
Ill get something to match
I swear you dont gotta ask
I'm always thinking ahead
Just hope i dont lose my mind thinking about some mistakes
Id like to live a fast life i never press on the breaks
I'm prolly just wasting time, but thats my shit everyday
Cause when i hit ever rhyme theyll prolly never press play
But ill get back on my grind until they love it or hate
It with a passion but promise that youll still know my name
Even if I'm never famous itll always feel good
To have money when you want it or need it to buy some food
Some greens but not the groceries, homie we talkin kush
Think i heard about it Thank god for that burning bush
Shout out to scott mescudi we honoring what we should
Shuv up to the front then we prosper in what we could
Yeah i ain't got no money and know im not understood
But ima make my way out valley to hollywood
Or maybe san francisco wherever they might stan me
I don't got friends no more, i got family
Think way too high to care, you can't phase me
Smokin on some good tonight you can't save me
I'm not even spending no money but time wasting
I'm time wasting, I'm time wasting, I'm time wasting
Huh huh
Dont try no more, You wont change me
Dont cry no more, It wont save me
Dont fight the kid, Ill go crazy
Way too many problems on my mind so i stay smoking
Tryna drown it out but im only losing focus
Of the dream, what you mean? Its my liver that cant function
I cant pull up to your party if theres nothin i could fuck with
I dont fuck with bitches wearing way too much make up
I dont got a ride but im bouta find my way up
Sneaky mother fucker always chasin on some paper
Smoking marijuana
Rollin with the boys we could do just what you wanna
Tryna numb out all the problems
Put it on repeat, i been workin hella long
And my neighbors getting mad cause drums be hitting harder
But ill be out soon or ill be dead and thats promise
Working hard, im on it, i must really want it
Always out of time so that bitch still broken hearted
I aint calling back ima leave her in the autumn
Damn im really in it
I aint taller but im growing every minute
Best enjoy yo life cause i could end it in a second
Pull up with yo bitch and i could end that in an hour
Put her in the shower, then after i fuck this bitch
Shes yours, not mine or ours
I put all my morals and vanity climbing towers
Think i just cant get enough but im in too deep
My addiction got me trippin, i be needing to sleep
I would try to take a Break but it be makin me weak
I tried that shit for a week, i tried that shit for a month
And i got not recollection so i dont give a fuck
When i'm smoking with the homies i swear they all lookin stuck
I mean we still in the mud
But the pace is picking up
So you better just go through it
I swear you just better move
I been bleeding on the carpet my sinuses feeling full
I been feeling on my pockets, like happiness, it feel good
To have money when you want it or need it to buy some food
Some greens but not the groceries, homie we talkin kush
Shuv up to the front then we prosper in what we could
Yeah i ain't got no money and know im not understood
But ima make my way out valley to hollywood
When i be rolling outside
I see the stars and the moon
I see the look in your eyes
Like if youre too scared to move
Like if I light this lil joint would you walk out my life?
I think you already did so im just wastin my time
But I don't think that i care i think ill die soon enough
So I'm just tryna get high, to get away from the rough
But then i hope survive, too get my fam out the mud
You best get back on your grind i told you never give up
I made my choices in life and hope for the best
Cause its all pointless If you dont go out the way to get you noticed
It might sloppy or something,
l made it back just In time,
N I'm not running away
Just think were moving too fast
I gotta switch up the pace
Yeah girl ill take you to dance
I like to move in the night
Gives me a natural mask
My pockets never feel light
I'm always dressing in black
Ill get something to match
I swear you dont gotta ask
I'm always thinking ahead
Just hope i dont lose my mind thinking about some mistakes
Id like to live a fast life i never press on the breaks
I'm prolly just wasting time, but thats my shit everyday
Cause when i hit ever rhyme theyll prolly never press play
But ill get back on my grind until they love it or hate
It with a passion but promise that youll still know my name
Even if I'm never famous itll always feel good
To have money when you want it or need it to buy some food
Some greens but not the groceries, homie we talkin kush
Think i heard about it Thank god for that burning bush
Shout out to scott mescudi we honoring what we should
Shuv up to the front then we prosper in what we could
Yeah i ain't got no money and know im not understood
But ima make my way out valley to hollywood
Or maybe san francisco wherever they might stan me
I don't got friends no more, i got family
Think way too high to care, you can't phase me
Smokin on some good tonight you can't save me
I'm not even spending no money but time wasting
I'm time wasting, I'm time wasting, I'm time wasting
Huh huh
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Writer(s): Alan Macias
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