Wasted

作词 : Dean, Michael G. / Butler, Chad L. / Barnett, Will / Barnett, Michael

作曲 : Dean, Michael G. / Butler, Chad L. / Barnett, Will / Barnett, Michael

[Intro: Travi$ Scott]

Wasted, undone

I’m wasted right now

Wasted right now

Wasted right now

[Verse 1: Travi$ Scott]

Take a sip, drowning in this bullshit

Choppers on my hip, I hold my head

I've been taking risks to make that money flip, shots to the head

I ain't ordering, I can't afford this bullshit

Go to war with this you overboard, I'm over bored with bullshit

Now it's a pair of players, pay a shit

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 don't play with us

Them Red niggas boys stay with it

I've 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 mother****er, blunt flicker

Young La Flame hot spitter, who can't hold his liquor, yeah

[Bridge: Pimp C]

It's really going down in the goddamn south

I'm trill, I'm country 'til the end

It's really going down in the goddamn south

I'm trill, I'm country 'til the end

[Interlude: Juicy J & Travi$ Scott]

There's a lot of mother****ers that can't handle they liquor

Can't handle these drugs

Wasted, undone

It's only real mother****ers that can handle their bullshit man

Wasted, undone

Yea

Wasted, undone

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

[Verse 2: Juicy J]

Is you wasted baby?

One shot, two shots and you still talking crazy

3 shots and you faded

Freaks coming out at night and they game X rated

4 shots now she wanna do the clique

Any more shots she ain't gon' remember shit

Smoking on extendos, no clips

Project hoes going up in the Ritz

She gon' do it for a G anything for me bro

She just wanna ****ing drink and chief all the ****ed up

Sexy assholes pop that shit 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

Hear that nigga bomb, I'ma detonate her

**** 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 dick D I'm gone

Don't text me later, no extra favors

[Bridge: Pimp C]

It's really going down in the goddamn south

I'm trill, I'm country 'til the end

It's really going down in the goddamn south

I'm trill, I'm country 'til the end

[Outro: T.I.]

Nigga, lean, MDMA, he say she say

All the products of a young man gone the long way

From the home that he knew till 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 wouldn't take much

For you to find out, jump

How you took that plunge

If not, we're in the same spot

How could you judge?

How could you judge?

Could you judge?