Wasted 4 - Twiztid, Bingx, Blaze Ya Dead Homie

I just want the gas

I just want the petrol

When you can smell it through the bag we call that dead folk

Coughing til' I gag, wasted from the get go

Gettin higher than the price of a Dr. Dre instrumental

Smoking something fat that could double up as a dead bolt

Choking back a bottle of Cuervo, that clear doe

Haven’t had a spit in a year oh, so here go everyone keep an eye on the weirdo

I’m seeing double cause I was drinking triples and burning bubble hash

Oh what a livin' I wouldn’t trade it give the blunt a' ash

You know I love it doe like a ton of cash gettin wasted gettin trailer trashed

Normally I’m buzzing and humming just like an engine

Peddle to the metal fuck damaging the suspension

Got this fucker bouncing and shaking like hypertension

Even though I’m high and I’m drunk from the third dimension

Still Twiztid enlisted and labeled addicted sky high and oftenly depicted as

inflicted

I got a bag and a bottle both of them green

You too broke to pay attention I’m smoking like a machine

Bottoms up on the cup I’m short on the scene after show in the parking lot

turnin' up where I be

Sippin' on all the drank and puffin' on all the weed I feel like I been wasted

for an eternity

I wake my phone is dead, I got no clue on my location man I think that I’ve

been drinking too much

Think I’m still a little faded, okay more than just a little, how the hell I

get so fuckin' fucked up?

Ain’t a thing that I recall except something about an hour, man this vodka got

me drinking too much

And I promise I’ll get sober, but today I’m too hung over so I need to get a

little fucked up

Pack the pipe and let this native take a toke until my face is red

Sweating on the microphone releasing demons from my head

Lie in bed smoking on a fatty till I pass out

Bottles almost empty feeling shitty with my ass out

Barely looking sober I’m a soldier stuck in battle mode

Let the shots pour, spirits flowing down my throat

Blowing smoke signals so you know where the party at

Flame steady burning form a line if you wanna dab

Never crash if its cracking always get into something last to leave

Whatever popping off cause i ain’t missing nothing

Burping up the last thing I ate cause i can taste it

Think i need to face it

Man I’m fucking I’m wasted

Wanna smoke like we smoke fire a blunt of that loud

Getting high to the sky ain’t no way we coming down

If ya preference the juice go on get loose and get wild

Cause we’ll never come down oh no we’ll never come down down

Wanna smoke like we smoke fire a blunt of that loud

Getting high to the sky ain’t no way we coming down

If ya preference the juice go on get loose and get wild

Cause we’ll never come down oh no we’ll never come down down

I wake my phone is dead, I got no clue on my location man I think that I’ve

been drinking too much

Think I’m still a little faded, okay more than just a little, how the hell I

get so fuckin' fucked up?

Ain’t a thing that I recall except something about an hour, man this vodka got

me drinking too much

And I promise I’ll get sober, but today I’m too hung over so I need to get a

little fucked up

I got that sip and I got that smoke and there ain’t no stopping me I’m lit

I got thang and I ain’t afraid to keep on bussin' on you bitch

You know I been wasted the taste of it is heavenly the green

It’s the medicine of life I know that you know what I mean

On the scene B-o-n-e-z it’s on

Hand me the cup pass me the joint and I’ll be fuckin' gone

You don’t wanna come at me get popped in the fuckin' dome

Hit em with the and leave ya girlfriend all alone

We gettin fucked up that’s how we do

I got the dank and I got that drank this shit gone have me on a loop

Like a coaster won’t be to sober when you see me

You talkin' shit it won’t just be my eyes that gone be bleeding

I might snort cocaine with a stripper hoe

I was raised in the dope game since a little one

Any time I run out of my weed choppa get some mo'

Any time I drop a U-A man my piss would glow

Green!

whataya mean

Smoking and coughing I’m off of this dream, off of this haze

Gotta get paid

I’ma be high til I’m off in a grave

If you been sleeping on Wicked quit acting so shitty get up and go hop on the

wave

I get it litty its part of game and I been addicted and y’all are the same yah

I wake my phone is dead, I got no clue on my location man I think that I’ve

been drinking too much

Think I’m still a little faded, okay more than just a little, how the hell I

get so fuckin' fucked up?

Ain’t a thing that I recall except something about an hour, man this vodka got

me drinking too much

And I promise I’ll get sober, but today I’m too hung over so I need to get a

little fucked up