Album Cover Wasted

Wasted

Digga D

5

Yeah

Don′t get it twisted, you know

My dad's from EastWhich 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 gyal dem naked

Want the long john, it′s the dick that she tasting

Now she hot like a basin

Don't say it, just save it

All my shoes got laces

Don't make 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 CIDs

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

Double back, double tap, rubble that

Shuffle back, unzip the duffle bag

Now-now he′s in trouble, akh, shovel that

Ps from the trap, I don't trouble that

Put down a hunnid racks

JSav, that′s my brother that, brother that

We ain't cheffing, bro, we′re gunnin' that, gunnin' 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

Hey, it's the morning, I′m still drunk, buss it, aight?

Ayy

White boy wasted crew and we roll in cars

Wreckin' ′em like they're stolen

Barbies, bleach blonde, Phil Foden

Makin' ′em scream that it′s comin' home and that (and that)

I told Digga to roll with that (with that)

′Cause I'm so fuckin′ 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

Turn 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 stayin′ out late, ′cause I party 'til the sun rises, boy

Have the cab man screaming

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