"White Girl Wasted" lyrics
100Bandplan & Casper TNG Lyrics
P4P
DT Beats
I'm back on road, so you know that it's lit
Nigga, ain't no time wasted (At all)
All of them shots he took to his head
Left the boy white girl wasted
Whole lotta pain inside of my chest
I wish that I could exchange it
One hell of a life, you know what I mean
But no, I cannot explain it
All the dogs too wild, can't tame it
Got a nigga on me, I ain't flame it
Got the work in the back, got the dog in the front
Hell nah, what you need? Alright, name it
Bad-bad bitch, ass fat, then I hit from the back all night
Hell yeah, know I game it
Tryna tweak with the bros, when the bros really tweak
On the guys, already know I ain't playin'
Tryna tweak with the bros, when the bros really tweak
Micro Drac' put shit on lock
Got bricks for the low, when I hit that trap
Hell nah, I ain't leavin' that spot
That's the love of your life, heard you bought her a ring
But I already fucked that thot
If rap go sour today, I ain't cryin', I'd rather go hit that pot
Yeah, I'd rather go hit that pot
Bitch, I'd rather go hit that block
Pull up, you better not miss that shot
Everywhere I go, I bring my knocks
Go on a drill and I bring my mop
Why is you cuffin'? I hit that thot
All I do is break down bricks and blocks
Fuck up the market, fuck up the stocks
Okay, these games, I really don't play
Cops come, I ain't sayin' no names
Put the Chrome Hearts all on my shades
Bad bitch tryna put on my chain
Reach for my shit and you feel that flame
He want some attention, we givin' him fame
Wrist on froze in the middle of May
I'm back on road so you know that it's lit
Nigga, ain't no time wasted (At all)
All of them shots he took to his head
Left the boy white girl wasted
Whole lotta pain inside of my chest
I wish that I could exchange it
One hell of a life, you know what I mean
But no, I cannot explain it
All the dogs too wild, can't tame it
Got a nigga on me, I ain't flame it
Got the work in the back, got the dog in the front
Hell nah, what you need? Alright, name it
Bad, bad bitch, ass fat, then I hit from the back all night
Hell yeah, know I game it
Tryna tweak with the bros when the bros really tweak
On the guys, already know I ain't playin'
Tryna tweak with the bros when the bros really tweak
Micro Drac' put shit on lock
Got bricks for the low, when I hit that trap
Hell nah, I ain't leavin' that spot
That's the love of your life, heard you bought her a ring
But I already fucked that thot
If rap go sour today, I ain't cryin', I'd rather go hit that pot
DT Beats
I'm back on road, so you know that it's lit
Nigga, ain't no time wasted (At all)
All of them shots he took to his head
Left the boy white girl wasted
Whole lotta pain inside of my chest
I wish that I could exchange it
One hell of a life, you know what I mean
But no, I cannot explain it
All the dogs too wild, can't tame it
Got a nigga on me, I ain't flame it
Got the work in the back, got the dog in the front
Hell nah, what you need? Alright, name it
Bad-bad bitch, ass fat, then I hit from the back all night
Hell yeah, know I game it
Tryna tweak with the bros, when the bros really tweak
On the guys, already know I ain't playin'
Tryna tweak with the bros, when the bros really tweak
Micro Drac' put shit on lock
Got bricks for the low, when I hit that trap
Hell nah, I ain't leavin' that spot
That's the love of your life, heard you bought her a ring
But I already fucked that thot
If rap go sour today, I ain't cryin', I'd rather go hit that pot
Yeah, I'd rather go hit that pot
Bitch, I'd rather go hit that block
Pull up, you better not miss that shot
Everywhere I go, I bring my knocks
Go on a drill and I bring my mop
Why is you cuffin'? I hit that thot
All I do is break down bricks and blocks
Fuck up the market, fuck up the stocks
Okay, these games, I really don't play
Cops come, I ain't sayin' no names
Put the Chrome Hearts all on my shades
Bad bitch tryna put on my chain
Reach for my shit and you feel that flame
He want some attention, we givin' him fame
Wrist on froze in the middle of May
I'm back on road so you know that it's lit
Nigga, ain't no time wasted (At all)
All of them shots he took to his head
Left the boy white girl wasted
Whole lotta pain inside of my chest
I wish that I could exchange it
One hell of a life, you know what I mean
But no, I cannot explain it
All the dogs too wild, can't tame it
Got a nigga on me, I ain't flame it
Got the work in the back, got the dog in the front
Hell nah, what you need? Alright, name it
Bad, bad bitch, ass fat, then I hit from the back all night
Hell yeah, know I game it
Tryna tweak with the bros when the bros really tweak
On the guys, already know I ain't playin'
Tryna tweak with the bros when the bros really tweak
Micro Drac' put shit on lock
Got bricks for the low, when I hit that trap
Hell nah, I ain't leavin' that spot
That's the love of your life, heard you bought her a ring
But I already fucked that thot
If rap go sour today, I ain't cryin', I'd rather go hit that pot
