Wasted
(专辑: Pier Pressure - 2022)
Yeah Don't get it twisted, you know My dad's from East Which makes me a
real geezer, fella Someone get me a
fucking Stella (Yo) Get me white-boy wasted (Yeah) Get me lit, get me pissed, get me faded Get the
condoms, get the
gyaldem naked Want the
long john, it's the
dick that she tasting (Woi) Now she hot like a
basin (Woi) Don't say it, just save it (Woi) All my shoes got laces (Woi) Don't mek badman blaze it (Yeah) Anytime that I
jump on a
beat like this Gotta shout AJ 'cah that flow is his Every other day, I
get stopped by CID's Still mix Amnesia weed with cigs (The ammi smells) This the
loudest there is, is I
just snuck in my nizz, don't make me lock the
ting, it's a
chizz Bubble that, double that, juggle that (Woi) Double back, double tap, rubble that (Woi) Shuffle back, unzip the
duffle bag (Woi, woi, woi) Now-now he's in trouble, akh, shovel that P's from that trap, I
don't trouble that (Woi) Put down a
hunnid racks (Woi) JSav, that's my brother that, brother that We ain't cheffing bro we're gunning that, gunning that I-I ain't cheffing you, I
shoot, I-I shoot my gun If you try to run, I'm kweffing you, I-I shoot my gun I
ain't cheffing you, I
shoot, I-I shoot my gun If you try to run, I'm kweffing you, I-I shoot my gun Oh, 'fessions to, I
do, I, I
do Oh, oh, fessi-ession 'fessions too Oh, oh, 'fessions to, I
do, I, I
too Oh, oh, fessi-ession, do come true Ayy, it's the
morning, I'm still drunk, buss it, aight? Ayy White boy wasted crew and we roll in cars, ragging them like they're stolen Barbies bleach blonde, Phil Foden Making them scream that "It's coming home" and that (And that) I
told Digga to roll with that (With that) 'Cause I'm so fucking off my nut, I
might just lack I
don't shoot no wap, beer bottles get smashed So let's have it (Let's have it) You don't wanna party with ArrDee, none of 'em hack it (None) It's litty for really, it's silly, if you got a
drink and I
see it, I'll back it (Back) Necking it off just like the
gyal in my bed that I've got Tun up with tugs and geezers', the
lot My own family think I've lost the
plot, I
don't give a
toss Leave the
girl breathing heavy, easy, steady (It's bait) I
don't know about staying out late, 'cause I
party 'til the
sunrise This boy, have the
cab man screaming (Woi, woi, woi) It's litty for really, a
whole bag of noise The
vibes in the
room but Digga's too loose Heard man say I-I ain't cheffing you, I
shoot, I-I shoot my gun If you try to run, I'm kweffing you, I-I shoot my gun I
ain't cheffing you, I
shoot, I-I shoot my gun If you try to run, I'm kweffing you, I-I shoot my gun Oh, 'fessions to, I
do, I, I
do Oh, oh, fessi-ession 'fessions too Oh, oh, 'fessions to, I
do, I, I
too Oh, oh, fessi-ession, do come true Oh, 'fessions to, I
do, I, I
do Oh, oh, fessi-ession 'fessions too Oh, oh, 'fessions to, I
do, I, I
too Oh, oh, fessi-ession, do come true Oh, 'fessions to, I
do, I, I
do Oh, oh, fessi-ession 'fessions too Oh, oh, 'fessions to, I
do, I, I
too Oh, oh, fessi-ession, do come true