Underachievers (The)

Wasteman
Ugh Starting Five, never out of bounds Caught these Niggas slippin' with these silent sounds Got your main missin’ when I'm in the town Got her fate senses so don't come around Make them sit down like we in the lounge Still smoking if it’s not allowed Since about a child, know tha' razor route But forget the past I'm living in it now Ain't no matching for the fire Spitting like a lion, nigga, when the sun has risen Cuz' I'm super stoned, no pun intended Then he paid in full now your son he missed it Couldn't steer me wrong, got the tunnel vision Had to skirt off because the feds is listening Had her skirt off had to handle business It's a turn on if ya never hear me Hardly speaking cuz’ they wouldn’t get it I just blow my refer and ignore the critics Mona Lisa sucking out my spirit Bout to call my teacher up and say I'm winning (hello?) Ain’t no preacher put my faith up in it Try to take up piece and call it plagiarism Niggas leeching so I ain't a villain So I'm riding dolo when I'm paper spittin’ Letras de cancionesWork hard, had to take that Used to front dawg, just to pay back Run it up, Nigga straight laps Smoke a hundred blunts, that's a face plant Hammer tucked by the waste band Nigga tried to touch, he a Wasteman Hammer tucked by the waste band Nigga tried to touch, he a Wasteman Giving out fades, come get a table Riding around with a beam with a chamber Smooth with tha' Glock like I play for the Blazers Signs of the times but I'm never gonna shape up Shorty a dime but I brought out the razor Good with the lines like I'm sniffing that yayo Don't give me pound, I see you be hatin Niggas is lying about all their paper I see you flexin on instagram not how you living, man Niggas is faking they look like juwanna mann Niggas don't see me I'm ghost like I'm Casper Lighting up Niggas they look like a lantern Nigga don't talk I aim with the band up Born of the earth but your mind in the slammer Bros on my shirt, Zombie Gang is what matters Don't mess with Niggas just send me to Saturn Givin' tha' drummer some hustle and double up Add to my Prophet that's how we gonna sum it up Like it I'll cop it Ariana Grande Heat in my pocket fire rocket shining Hitting my target like ? when we popping Girls be having fun I feel like Cyndi Lauper Nigga number one I put that on my noggin I feel like Soulja Boy for fucking acknowledgment Work hard, had to take that Used to front dawg, just to pay back Run it up, Nigga straight laps Smoke a hundred blunts, that's a face plant Hammer tucked by the waste band Nigga tried to touch, he a Wasteman Hammer tucked by the waste band Nigga tried to touch, he a Wasteman From Letras Mania