Jack Harlow, Shloob - Wasted Youth

Aye, you got me fucked up if you Think I'mma fuck up this time, alright It's the kid, come on, aye I rock the tan cargos with the velcro seams I can't feel the vibration when my cell phone ring I like to watch them split the swisher, make the 'rillo bleed I know that Sunny keep a pound inside the L.L. Bean And this that wasted youth, killing time Say the truth, feel the vibe Baby let me bring you 'round my friends, yeah, they the purest I might act a little different that's just 'cause they give me courage When I need it I mean I'm joking but I'm not Yeah the story of my life, said I play too fucking much And I say that way too much, guess that still don't justify it But I been that way forever, I don't feel like even trying to change She the one I'm tryna' be real with But this that tick-tock, she ain't got no time for my feelings I need a pit stop every time I ride with my villains They up in Big Rock blowing smoke inside the pavilion, you know Wasted youth, killing time Say the truth, feel the vibe Wasted youth Wasted youth (Wasted) Yeah yeah aye Wasted youth, wasted time Wish that I could press rewind Don't fuck with sunshine, stuck in my confines Yeah, I'm worried 'bout real shit, you worried 'bout punchlines And I was coolin' with my niggas Talking 'bout stacking them figures Wasting my time with them bitches Chilling, kicking, she gon' stuff them swishers And I don't even smoke for real but I'mma puff it with her And we gon' fuck and I ain't gon' see her for a couple weekends 'Cause I been drinking, I been smoking, going off the deep end She said that she gon' be my baby well I guess it depends Catch me faded maybe we can see then, maybe we can be friends If we don't hit it off, I'm sorry Lately I been distant, you can cut this shit off I just been lost in my thoughts Wasted money, chasing truth Wasted time, wasted youth Wasted youth, killing time Say the truth, feel the vibe Wasted youth Wasted youth Wasted youth