Wasting Time
Yea, I'm done wasting time on you
Im done wasting time on you
you, on you, on you, on you, on you, on you, on you, on you
Wasted so much time, it feels like there is none left
And there's so much shit I gotta get off my chest
And I'm so damn tired, cause I get no rest
Until the run the game, imma keep on stressing
Imma keep on stressing
I seen yo bitch needa teach her a lesson
Flow so clean bitch it's like ranch dressing
Yo bitch want me cause I be flexing
I ain't want that bitch so I ain't double texting
Is that yo lil hoe?
That's the hoe I'll be taking
Bad bitch want me back
She wan eat me up like bacon
Yea, in the rari I was racing
Yea
Yo new bitch she be chasin
They don't want me I'm complacent
Making bands out the basement
I ain't really have to say shit, I just make it
Yea im with my naked bitch, she wanna fuck like maybe bitch
Up in my Mercedes bitch
I am not that crazy bitch
You know I ain't ever switch
That bitch ugly, she a glitch
I be gettin money, by the hunnids
That's a double flip, yea
Aye, and my money always stack
Hitting that bitch from the back
Runnin the game like a running back
I came and win this shit on the track
Yuh, chaclmac ain't ever lackin
Always snapping, and I'm everlasting
They ask me why I'm laughing
She wanna fuck with me cause I'm stacking up my napkins
These bitches be hating but I know I'll make it happen
Know I rock designer clothes, I'm dripped up in that fashion
This shit is my passion
They still hate on me but they ain't ever taking action
I ain't ever cap I got no Draco's or no mac 10s
I ain't out here tryna be a bitch just to get traction
Man, sit here everyday just to waste time
It's bullshit man.
Im tryna do something with my life, not sit here all day.
Fuck is you talking about man
Fuck this shit
Fuck this shit
Yea, I'm done wasting time on you
Im done wasting time on you
you, on you, on you, on you, on you, on you, on you, on you
Wasted so much time, it feels like there is none left
And there's so much shit I gotta get off my chest
And I'm so damn tired, cause I get no rest
Until the run the game, imma keep on stressing
Yea, ima keep on stressing
Ima keep on stressing
Im done wasting time on you
you, on you, on you, on you, on you, on you, on you, on you
Wasted so much time, it feels like there is none left
And there's so much shit I gotta get off my chest
And I'm so damn tired, cause I get no rest
Until the run the game, imma keep on stressing
Imma keep on stressing
I seen yo bitch needa teach her a lesson
Flow so clean bitch it's like ranch dressing
Yo bitch want me cause I be flexing
I ain't want that bitch so I ain't double texting
Is that yo lil hoe?
That's the hoe I'll be taking
Bad bitch want me back
She wan eat me up like bacon
Yea, in the rari I was racing
Yea
Yo new bitch she be chasin
They don't want me I'm complacent
Making bands out the basement
I ain't really have to say shit, I just make it
Yea im with my naked bitch, she wanna fuck like maybe bitch
Up in my Mercedes bitch
I am not that crazy bitch
You know I ain't ever switch
That bitch ugly, she a glitch
I be gettin money, by the hunnids
That's a double flip, yea
Aye, and my money always stack
Hitting that bitch from the back
Runnin the game like a running back
I came and win this shit on the track
Yuh, chaclmac ain't ever lackin
Always snapping, and I'm everlasting
They ask me why I'm laughing
She wanna fuck with me cause I'm stacking up my napkins
These bitches be hating but I know I'll make it happen
Know I rock designer clothes, I'm dripped up in that fashion
This shit is my passion
They still hate on me but they ain't ever taking action
I ain't ever cap I got no Draco's or no mac 10s
I ain't out here tryna be a bitch just to get traction
Man, sit here everyday just to waste time
It's bullshit man.
Im tryna do something with my life, not sit here all day.
Fuck is you talking about man
Fuck this shit
Fuck this shit
Yea, I'm done wasting time on you
Im done wasting time on you
you, on you, on you, on you, on you, on you, on you, on you
Wasted so much time, it feels like there is none left
And there's so much shit I gotta get off my chest
And I'm so damn tired, cause I get no rest
Until the run the game, imma keep on stressing
Yea, ima keep on stressing
Ima keep on stressing
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Writer(s): Chase Rutherford
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