y$57 - waste lyrics
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[verse 1: y$57]
go get a bag, why you always talk to b+tches, hidin face
we pull up, and shot the boy, we skrt off, they trynna chase
f+ck a beat, i ain’t trynna see a motherf+ckin case
wait d+mn that lil boy is trynna run like its a race
oh we on that ass, od crashin, smokin pack
f+ck a number gang b+tch, yeah you know where i be at
and that p+ssy b+tch danny, motherf+cker clap back
you done f+cked around, i guess i gave his ass a heart attack
and they call you f+ckin trustin, but you always been a fake
yea i hope i f+ckin see you, you gon get hit wit a drake
what a waste, f+ckin snake, man you opened up the gates
bro got a kid, why you flirting boy, you beggin for a date?
[verse 2: brxnd]
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