Stevie Stone, Caskey - Wasted lyrics
[Stevie Stone, Caskey - Wasted lyrics]
I ain't fucking with you basics (You basics)
Shot glass down, I'm wasted (I'm wasted)
I'ma keep it real who I came with
Who I came with not the one to play with
Put my shot glass down and now I'm wasted
I'm talking to bae
I told little bitch "Don't get carried away"
I'm stuck in my ways
I'm smoking and drinking, no driving today
I'm calling the play
Don't put salt on my name
I told y'all niggas
Better step up in it when
The motherfuckers don't play
I'ma drink this drink to the bottom
From the hip, we ain't worried about tomorrow
Tito, Patron, I'm liable to be
We don't be tapping or copping a plea
I'm drinking a knot
This little bad bitch try'na gobble the D
I ain't fucking with you basics (You basics)
Shot glass down, I'm wasted (I'm wasted)
I'ma keep it real who I came with
Who I came with not the one to play with
Put my shot glass down and now I'm wasted
(I'm wasted)
I ain't fucking with you basics (You basics)
Looking at mе like you wanna taste it
Wanna taste it, caught up in thе Matrix
Put my shot glass down and now I'm wasted
This ain't what you wanna
Play with me too much
I might just put these killers on ya
Mixing up the dark
And I look like I sip Corona
Said that I was frilly
Well somebody misinformed ya
Yeah I got the Hennessy breath on me
Every time you come around
Your energy less holy
Ain't an enemy alive that cut right ahead
And say that they stepped on me
Catalog full of hit's
The whole town's gettin’ blown till they rip
Pussy, we not in the same bracket
You a geriatric but the shoe fit's
It's Ludacris, I meant Ruth Chris'
And you eating tuna fish
Hard to miss 'cause even
When the lights' out
The neck piece luminous
I get up on the stand and tell a lie
But I stay true to this
Damn, my list of felonies getting numerous
I ain't fucking with you basics (You basics)
Shot glass down, I'm wasted (I'm wasted)
I'ma keep it real who I came with
Who I came with not the one to play with
Put my shot glass down and now I'm wasted
(I'm wasted)
I ain't fucking with you basics (You basics)
Looking at me like you wanna taste it
Wanna taste it, caught up in the Matrix
Put my shot glass down and now I'm wasted
Wa-wa-wa-wasted, now I'm wasted wasted
Put my shot glass down and now I'm wasted
Shot glass down, I'm wasted (I'm wasted)
I'ma keep it real who I came with
Who I came with not the one to play with
Put my shot glass down and now I'm wasted
I'm talking to bae
I told little bitch "Don't get carried away"
I'm stuck in my ways
I'm smoking and drinking, no driving today
I'm calling the play
Don't put salt on my name
I told y'all niggas
Better step up in it when
The motherfuckers don't play
I'ma drink this drink to the bottom
From the hip, we ain't worried about tomorrow
Tito, Patron, I'm liable to be
We don't be tapping or copping a plea
I'm drinking a knot
This little bad bitch try'na gobble the D
I ain't fucking with you basics (You basics)
Shot glass down, I'm wasted (I'm wasted)
I'ma keep it real who I came with
Who I came with not the one to play with
Put my shot glass down and now I'm wasted
(I'm wasted)
I ain't fucking with you basics (You basics)
Looking at mе like you wanna taste it
Wanna taste it, caught up in thе Matrix
Put my shot glass down and now I'm wasted
This ain't what you wanna
Play with me too much
I might just put these killers on ya
Mixing up the dark
And I look like I sip Corona
Said that I was frilly
Well somebody misinformed ya
Yeah I got the Hennessy breath on me
Every time you come around
Your energy less holy
Ain't an enemy alive that cut right ahead
And say that they stepped on me
Catalog full of hit's
The whole town's gettin’ blown till they rip
Pussy, we not in the same bracket
You a geriatric but the shoe fit's
It's Ludacris, I meant Ruth Chris'
And you eating tuna fish
Hard to miss 'cause even
When the lights' out
The neck piece luminous
I get up on the stand and tell a lie
But I stay true to this
Damn, my list of felonies getting numerous
I ain't fucking with you basics (You basics)
Shot glass down, I'm wasted (I'm wasted)
I'ma keep it real who I came with
Who I came with not the one to play with
Put my shot glass down and now I'm wasted
(I'm wasted)
I ain't fucking with you basics (You basics)
Looking at me like you wanna taste it
Wanna taste it, caught up in the Matrix
Put my shot glass down and now I'm wasted
Wa-wa-wa-wasted, now I'm wasted wasted
Put my shot glass down and now I'm wasted