- Wasted (feat. Juicy J) 歌詞 Travis Scott Juicy J
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- Wasted and numb
(Aw, aw, yeah, aw)
Are you wasted or nah?
Wasted or nah?
Wasted or nah?
Take a sip, drowning in this shit
Coppers on my hip, I hold my head
Ive been taking risks to make that money flip
Shots to the head
I aint order it, I cant afford this shit
Go to war with this you overboard, Im over bored with shit
Now its pay up player, pay a nigga
Gotta day to day to stack and still I pay accounts
20 racks to show just a little allowance
Only come to Houston if the boy allow it
Bow your head to a real one, coming down with them main niggas
H-Town dont play with us, them wit-it boys stay wit-it
Ive been grinding, slaving over time since I was a fan
Looking in the mirror like 'One day, Jacques, you gon be the man'
One skinny tatted nigga, blunt flicker
Young La Flame hot spitter who cant hold his liquor, yeah
Its really going down in the goddamn south
Im trill, Im country til the end
It-it-i-its really going down in the goddamn south
Im trill, Im country til the end
Theres a lot of motherfuckers that cant handle they liquor
Cant handle these drugs
Wasted or nah?
Its only real niggas that can handle their shit man
Wasted or nah?
Yeah (Wasted or nah?)
So if you tryna get lit, wanna pour up
Make sure you stay on our level cause we go up
Let me see you up
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Is you wasted, baby?
One shot, two shots and you still talking crazy (Trippy)
Three shots and you faded
Freaks coming out at night and they gettin X rated
Four shots now she wanna do the clique
Any more shots she aint gon remember shit
Smoking on extendos, no clips
Project hoes going up in the Ritz (Trippy)
She gon do it for a G, anything for me, bro
She just wanna fucking drink and chief all the weed up
Sexy bitch, pop that pussy cause you in your prime
Pour that purple over ice, call it turtle time
Shawty never been a hesitator
Got her going down on the elevator
Heard the pussy bomb, Ima detonate her
Fuck her from the back, keep the neck for later
No magic trick but I levitate her
With the magic stick, nothing less than great
When I hit her with the dope D Im gone
Dont text me later, no extra favors
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Its really going down in the goddamn south
Im trill, Im country til the end
It-it-i-its really going down in the goddamn south
Im trill, Im country til the end
Mm; weed, lean, MDMA, he say, she say
All the products of a young man gone the long way
From the home that he knew , til he roamed where he at
And the phone break up, unknown wake up
Several one night stands, hung up phone, break up
If he fall, will he fly? Sure, wouldnt take much
For you to find out, jump, if you took that plunge
If not, were in the same spot, how could you judge?
How could you judge? C-c-could you judge?
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