Time Wasted
ThisIsTheSound
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(Heartbeatz on the track)
Started off like this, I got a shoulder you can lean on
Good times won't be long
Even when I'm right, they still say he wrong
I keep the heat on
He think he hot, stick full of freon
These niggas peons
I know he pussy, we gon' make him meon
Just talked to G Rome
Damn, my fault, meant to say Jerome
He'll kill for me, clown
Told him don't hit nothin' from the G30
Why Yos be with FG now?
'Cause bitch, he gettin' it out the streets now
Guess who got them P's now?
Let me shut up 'cause they police now
Thinkin' 'bout all my time wasted
This shit got my mind racin'
Lately, I been trying patience, but I can't
Huh, and no, I ain't blind, baby
I can see just fine, baby
You been crossing lines lately, that shit lame
And they been asking what's going on
I don't respond, I'm just gon' answer the phone
You fuck me over once, I leave you alone
That fake shit some shit I just don't condone
You crossed me once and asked yo' ass why I dabbed
I'ma leave your stupid ass right in the past, I'm gettin' a bag
Won't check into your city, bitch, I mean, yeah, don't mean to brag
It's only so much I can do, it's hard when I'm the only man
Fuck around, my nigga
I'm thinkin' 'bout a Rari with fifteen, my nigga
Goddamn, goddamn, she hurt me to my heart
Goddamn, goddamn, I was with you from the start
And everybody had changed on me
What the fuck you do that for? Mmm
Like, what the fuck you do that for?
And everybody had changed on me
What the fuck you do that for? Mmm
Like, what the fuck you do that for?
We tryna swerve on your street
Fuck around and leave a nigga brains on the street
Give a fuck, we gon' fuck around leave
A stain in the street, get 'em up
On some 2Pac, Biggie, bangin' when it's beef
You say loving me so hard, but it be easy when you need me
How the fuck you love me when that ain't the way you treat me?
If you feel like you done with this, then why would you mislead me?
This shit shouldn't have to come to this
Why couldn't you just believe me?
Let me get back where I started
Thinkin' 'bout my thoughts
We locked behind them walls
Free the guys, I'll do it for y'all
Don't fold, just stand up tall
Fuck 12, better call the law
He play, he dead, he off
Put a hole in his head like golf