Wasted Songtext
von Cal Scruby

People sayin′ all my new shit kill
No shit, well my old shit killed too
Count a hundred-fifty thou'
That′s a lot right now in a year, that's the real truth
Ain't about that though
More about the people that′ll doubt that flow
Watch ′em fall back when they hear the wrong track
I'ma need a new accountant just to count that dough
Comin′ in fast, can't count that slow
Got a stack too high, I can′t count that low
By the time it's 2020, I′m addicted to the money
Man, I don't know what I'd ever do without that dough
Gotta get whatever I want
I don′t gotta have it, I can quit whenever I want
I don′t gotta have it, but if you got it, I gotta grab it
I fought it, I thought I had it, I promise I'm not an addict


But you wanna know why I get wasted?
′Cause these bitches so basic
And when I can't take it
I′m drinkin' liquor out the bottle, no chaser
But you wanna know why I get wasted?
To forget about that fake shit
I ain′t never been about that
All the money and the fame, I could live without that, uh

Drank, smoke, chill
Go on and pop a pill
Bitches in the lobby, I already know they will
Drank, smoke, chill
Go on and pop a pill
Now these bitches in my room and you already know the deal


See that all-white Tesla? That's new
Said he really gettin' paid now? That′s true
All eyes on me, give a fuck about you
So you really gon′ hate now? And that's cool, fuck ′em
Do this shit all on my own, all on my own
Man up, you not in my zone
Smoke this shit all to myself, all to myself
Drank 'til the bottle is gone
I don′t know why you so mad, why you so mad?
I never did you no wrong
I just be livin' my songs, that′s all
Told your bitch she better leave me alone, oh
Rich white women in my nightmares
Never let me hit it in my Nike Airs
And I don't get it 'cause I fight fair
Hit it right, better put it right there
Rich black women in my dreams
Never let me get up in the jeans
Shawty, what you mean?
I just bought you four or five drinks
Make it drop, girl, do it for the team
All these bitches are bougie
They all wanna be wifey
She ask me if it′s Gucci
I tell her, "Yeah, bitch, it might be"
Now we in a jacuzzi and I still got on my Nikes
′Cause I been drankin', smokin′, chillin', wasted
That′s why she like me, oh

Wanna know why I get wasted?
'Cause these bitches so basic
And when I can′t take it
I'm drinkin' liquor out the bottle, no chaser
But you wanna know why I get wasted?
To forget about that fake shit
I ain′t never been about that
All the money and the fame, I could live without that, uh

Drank, smoke, chill
Go on and pop a pill
Bitches in the lobby, I already know they will
Drank, smoke, chill
Go on and pop a pill
Now these bitches in my room and you already know the deal

But you wanna know why I get wasted?
′Cause these bitches so basic
And when I can't take it
I′m drinkin' liquor out the bottle, no chaser
But you wanna know why I get wasted?
To forget about that fake shit
I ain′t never been about that
All the money and the fame, I could live without that, uh