Wasteman - The Underachievers

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'

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

Giving out fades, come get a taper

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 Deadpool 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