Waste Time

Young nigga outta deuce 4, dove inna swamps at age 9
Know I got it at the show
I be ready for da smoke
Ima blow for a young nigga take mines
Niggas envy onna low, I be chillin' on my own
Life took a turn tryna keep a straight line
Killers got they finger onna trigger
Strapped with millimeters ready for to take lives

Bitches lyin' on my body, niggas still be talkin' bout me
I done heard it thru da motherfuckin' grapevine
Cap about it we gon' hit em up 8 times
Get it in & then I'm out had a great time
That bitch thinkin' I'm da daddy
Had to take a DNA test just to show ha that it ain't mines
Big glock hangin' on my waistline
I been smokin' good OG since grade 9

Young nigga outta deuce 4, dove inna swamps at age 9
Know I got it at the show
I be ready for da smoke
Ima blow for a young nigga take mines
Niggas envy onna low, I be chillin' on my own
Life took a turn tryna keep a straight line
Killers got they finger onna trigger
Strapped with millimeters ready for to take lives

Government tryna turn us into AI
Always knew I was gon' pop but it take time
Found my soul purpose I cannot waste time
Shawty wanna eat me but I gotta make time
She be thinkin' I'm da one cause we da same sign
Give my heart to yu but ima kill yu if yu break mine
Changed yo password so I went ahead & changed mine
Lawd help me I be fuckin' with the strange kind

Baby
I don't feel yu nomo
Maybe
I been doing too much
I'm on my way to the moon
Nigga think he won't die cause I'm in tune
Manifest a check filled with hunnid blues

Young nigga outta deuce 4, dove inna swamps at age 9
Know I got it at the show
I be ready for da smoke
Ima blow for a young nigga take mines
Niggas envy onna low, I be chillin' on my own
Life took a turn tryna keep a straight line
Killers got they finger onna trigger
Strapped with millimeters ready for to take lives

Young nigga outta deuce 4, dove inna swamps at age 9
Know I got it at the show
I be ready for da smoke
Ima blow for a young nigga take mines
Niggas envy onna low, I be chillin' on my own
Life took a turn tryna keep a straight line
Killers got they finger onna trigger
Strapped with millimeters ready for to take lives

Bitches lyin' on my body, niggas still be talkin' bout me
I done heard it thru da motherfuckin' grapevine
Cap about it we gon' hit em up 8 times
Get it in & then I'm out had a great time
That bitch thinkin' I'm da daddy
Had to take a DNA test just to show ha that it ain't mines
Big glock hangin' on my waistline
I been smokin' good OG since grade 9



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Writer(s): Trekeilyn Widemon
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