Go To Waste (feat. Teflon DaDon) Video (MV)

Huh yeah
Yeah huh huh
I'm the number one player
I made my own label
Caught so many bodies I'm my own grave digger
I fell in love with tracers and now they finna chase you
One hand on her thigh I got one hand on the trigger
I think I need a maid I made too many stains
Way too fast in the left lane pushing pain
I told the bitch I feel no ways
But it's way too late
I gave you all my love
Don't let it go to waste
These bitches I don't entertain causing too much pain
Yeah they stressing me the f*ck out put sum in my drank
I wanna fall in love but it's not the same
She be playing tricks with my brain makes me go insane
Huh huh huh
Yeah my tank is on E so I put some gas inside my lungs
Lean was f*cking up my stomach now she passing me a tum
When you log into the game look at me I'm player number one
I'm the number one player
I made my own label
Caught so many bodies I'm my own grave digger
I fell in love with tracers and now they finna chase you
One hand on her thigh I got one hand on the trigger
I think I need a maid I made too many stains
Way too fast in the left lane pushing pain
Told the bitch I feel no ways
But it's way too late
I gave you all my love
Don't let it go to waste
Let it go to waste
This bitch think that I'm playing
She driving me insane I might go Super Saiyan
Just because I talk to demons don't mean that I worship Satan
Know I'm qb number one
In the pocket I ain't pump faking
Slime me once won't get the chance to slime me twice
I got a demon on the inside of my chest and I'm trying to make it right
Want me stay the night, sorry I can't stay the night
She wanna link with me but it's way too late I'm finna take a flight
I gotta take precautions when I slide I be tryna take a life
I gotta take my soul back to the cleaners i ain't been feeling right
Huh, i ain't right in the head
Constantly thinking about spraying lead
These n*ggas made the bed, ARP Clip like a leg
Trying my hardest to cope in healthy ways I ain't tryna get on meds
Trying my hardest to stay sane in my brain but the pain gone only spread
This bitch wanna get in my pockets, she wanna get all of my bread
This bitch wanna get in my pockets, say she wanna see a money spread
Wondering why I been so distant lately I just been feeling dead
She say what you mean you got demons baby I get mad i see red
I see red I see blackness, in my bed like my casket
Imma sad boy I feel sadness
Everyday this shit gets tragic
I'm the number one player
I made my own label
Caught so many bodies I'm my own grave digger
I fell in love with tracers and now they finna chase you
One hand on her thigh I got one hand on the trigger
I think I need a maid I made too many stains
Way too fast in the left lane pushing pain
Told the bitch I feel no ways
But it's way too late
I gave you all my love
Don't let it go to waste