Wasteland ft. Hoop Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
SSJ, Ghost Woo
Nonononononono
Smoke and the gas, yeah, I'm high as hell
Pole my hand, yeah, send em to hell
I'm stacking these chips, these bitches they ain't stale
Niggas be hoes like DBZ tuck in the tail
I'm getting the bread just look when I step on the scale
These hoes be dumb they moving so slow like a snail
Matter fact I don't need hoes Imma just sail
I'm wasted, I'm wasted in a wasteland
Popping pills and taking liquor is part of the plan
If I die, y'all gon' understand, y'all gon' understand
Niggas they hating on me they irrelevant
Niggas they hating on me cause I'm relevant
Matter fact these niggas really irrelevant
Haven't fucked a bitch in a while cause I'm celibate
I'm getting money you know for the hell of it
Focus on myself and stay in the element
Y'all bitches really stay underdeveloped
My ex broke my heart and she turning me excellent
Ohh ohh ohh ohh ohh yeah
Ghosts, aye
Smoking the gas yeah I'm high as hell
Pole my hand yeah send them to hell
I'm stacking these chips these bitches they ain't stale
Niggas be hoes like DBZ tuck in the tail
I'm getting the bread just look when I step on the scale
These hoes be dumb they moving so slow like a snail
Matter fact I don't need hoes Imma just sail
All that fake love shit I swear it cannot faze me
Getting high numb of pain on a daily
Money don't mean shit to me it cannot change me
Put my trust in you I'm fucked up cause you played me
You told me you know how I feel
Devil he all in my brain and I double the cup I be popping a seal
Money is calling my name again my wallet ain't missing no meals
We is not the same lil nigga you know I be chasing a million
I'ma keep running the job ain't done
You walk to the money you know that I run
I'm tryna leave racks for my son
Life getting boring I think I'm done
Smoking the gas yeah I'm high as hell
Pole my hand yeah send them to hell
I'm stacking these chips these bitches they ain't stale
Niggas be hoes like DBZ tucking a tail
I'm getting the bread just look when I step on the scale
These hoes be dumb they moving so slow like a snail
Matter fact I don't need hoes Imma just sail
Sail away, away, away