Wasteland Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Yeah my heart is a wasteland
Run down
Shut down
I don't know when to put the cup down
Drunk now
Only care about the funds now
Touchdown
Uptown
Bout to have fun now
Phone down
Couple thousand in my waistband
Damn I'm feeling great man
Know they love to hate man
Fake man
Always reaching with the Same hand
Stick the middle finger up and then they try to shake hands
Yeah my heart is a wasteland
Run down
Shut down
I don't know when to put the cup down
Drunk now
Only care about the funds now
Touchdown
Uptown
Bout to have fun now
Phone down
Couple thousand in my waistband
Damn I'm feeling great man
Know they love to hate man
Fake man
Always reaching with the Same hand
Stick the middle finger up and then they try to shake hands
No they can't tell me nada
Covered up in prada
Hope they don't see all the chinks in the armour
Blood got thicker and my mind got harder
I never changed dog I'm the same me
Walked outta the flames dog feel like a marine
Still filled up with pain though
I was 18
Stuck in between
Chasing the dream or the normal routine
I'm striving for the millions
I duck and dive opinions
Tryna make decisions yeah
To put me in positions yeah
Where I won't have to live life
As a regular civilian
Yeah my heart is a wasteland
Run down
Shut down
I don't know when to put the cup down
Drunk now
Only care about the funds now
Touchdown
Uptown
Bout to have fun now
Phone down
Couple thousand in my waistband
Damn I'm feeling great man
Know they love to hate man
Fake man
Always reaching with the Same hand
Stick the middle finger up and then they try to shake hands
Counting up the money my eyes closed
I remember when I couldn't buy clothes
Now it's 2000 on my shoes and we making money moves just to prove that I'm really ice cold
And I'm feeling so alive
Ever since I took my own advice
Working every night
Stay focused never losing sight
Get the money and split it with the guys
Yeah my heart is a wasteland
Run down
Shut down
I don't know when to put the cup down
Drunk now
Only care about the funds now
Touchdown
Uptown
Bout to have fun now
Phone down
Couple thousand in my waistband
Damn I'm feeling great man
Know they love to hate man
Fake man
Always reaching with the Same hand
Stick the middle finger up and then they try to shake hands