Jay Shades - Waste My Time (feat. Tuxxito)

J-A-Y yaheard
I cut the hood off a hoodie and call it a sweatshirt
Jay Shades made this hoe
Uh
I'll take the roof off a car and call it a convertible nigga
I cut the tops off of Nikes and call em slides nigga
Stop playing with me
Woo
Yeah

You should let me live my life
Don't tell me what's
Wrong what's right
Go Stupid
Shit Gon blow my high
I hate when niggas waste my time
Signs are signals
Catch the vibe
Catch this wave down 215
Comethazine and lemon-lime
I do that shit from time to time
You should let me live my life
Don't tell me what's
Wrong what's right
Go Stupid
Shit Gon blow my high
I hate when niggas waste my time
Signs are signals
Catch the vibe
Catch this wave down 215
Comethazine and lemon-lime
I do that shit from time to time

Are you scared of the dark
Got a spark
For the zip
I'ma roll in the park
We can wait to depart
Got dibs on dabs
Adds taste to my bars
See the motor running nice
Like i'm racing a car
I'm 3 counts of death
Like you faced a cigar
Diddy dumb bum
With the bass no guitar
Catch you slipping
I'ma hit you in the face with a bar
Put my nut on her butter
How's it taste in a jar
Like woo
Mixed the beat like collard greens
See
Ain't nobody stopping me
We
Pay for advertising
Pay for merchandising
Got a job to pay the fee
23 a wannabe
He
He forever under me
Underneath
The Titanic
Underneath the most gigantic
Wetfart
He could find damn it

J-A-Y

You should let me live my life
Don't tell me what's
Wrong what's right
Go Stupid
Shit Gon blow my high
I hate when niggas waste my time
Signs are signals
Catch the vibe
Catch this wave down 215
Comethazine in lemon lime
I do that shit from time to time
You should let me live my life
Don't tell me what's
Wrong what's right
Go Stupid
Shit Gon blow my high
I hate when niggas waste my time
Signs are signals
Catch the vibe
Catch this wave down 215
Comethazine in lemon lime
I do that shit from time to time

Had scratch anywhere matches packed, in underwear
While the woods was my woadie domain
Back when we didn't care, bout cops or cruddy motherfuckers
Just us
Ready to run after lighting up all of our dutches
Said double dutching
We a hop, skip and jump away from shittin' our dungarees
But damnit, we hustlin'
Kush, loud pack, so it hurt when we light it up
Good, sound max, cuz we bump like a motherfuck
I see, sumn really icy, look like a lick, like a popsicle, or ice cream
Gold chain, tasty, watch like a pastry
Gotta beat his pasty, white lil face in
Callin' him vanilla beat, soft serve, onna street
Aw, see, fuck wit me, leave 'em robbed or bouta be, I say

You should let me live my life
Don't tell me what's
Wrong what's right
Go Stupid
Shit Gon blow my high
I hate when niggas waste my time
Signs are signals
Catch the vibe
Catch this wave down 215
Comethazine and lemon-lime
I do that shit from time to time
You should let me live my life
Don't tell me what's
Wrong what's right
Go Stupid
Shit Gon blow my high
I hate when niggas waste my time
Signs are signals
Catch the vibe
Catch this wave down 215
Comethazine and lemon-lime
I do that shit from time to time

Aye
Aye
I'll slide down the lane like a bowling ball
Cant give another fuck cause I sold them all
If a gang want beef
Bet the bros I call I stall
I trip like I just might fall
You hiding in the grass
I'ma trim my yard
If she want it she Gon get it
Don't depend how far
Blizzard
Wit the ice
Dairy queen my broad
Even if you head start
Couldn't hit these barz
Thank you for the wait
Your time I won't waste
Got the squad masked up
Like a matador face
I mighta took too long
I ain't mad at you bae
Gotta say
Them vocals b hittin'
Like Michael Buble
Fuckin wit J-A-Y
Waste my time
You Gon need a lifeline
Fuckboy, try quitting, fore you try the spitting
Of bullshit, you claiming, but not really doing
Loser, a fool, but you think you a goon, gonna drown in the pool
And go sink in the river
Tasting so bitter, name in your mouth, gonna maim that bitch out
With my hand in the trigger
Blunt on the couch, gonna ash that shit out, fore you get the
Blunt on your head, then you splinter
Shout out Taylor

Written by:
Jamesdavid Hill, Silas Baxter

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