Schoolboy Q - Black Folk lyrics

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Schoolboy Q - Black Folk lyrics

[Chorus] Wasted, wasted Wasted, wasted Wasted, wasted Wasted, wasted You ain't talkin' 'bout no bread or no guap or no fetti or no cake Get the f** up out my face, what you say? Wasted, wasted Wasted, wasted (Woop, woop) Wasted, wasted [Verse 1] Living like I'm 'posed to, yeah I'ma f** up like I'm 'posed to, yeah Who knew failure make you better? My adversities done turned me to a k**er, uh Sabotage, uh, men who washed, uh, give me cars Hundred horse, uh, give me yours, uh, back and forth Fast life, got the rock, mane, it's a ball game Cop chain, get a Benzo, it's a black thang Court case, n***a, shell case, it's a heat wave Done for, k**ed the whole flow, no need for encore I run this, I'd rather gun sh**, I'll hit the function I'm basic, don't wanna chase it, my talent wasted I knows it, somehow I lost it, the way I folded The black mind is where it started 'cause we was chosen The water is where we crossed it and got to build it With dreaming but lost the feeling, we stopped believing in, uh [Chorus] Wasted, wasted Wasted, wasted Wasted, wasted Wasted, wasted You ain't talkin' 'bout no bread or no guap or no fetti or no cake Get the f** up out my face, what you say? Wasted, wasted Wasted, wasted (Woop, woop) Wasted, wasted [Verse 2] Well, I got it, it was great 'Til you know, then you start to hate You know a fake n***a, his favorite words is, "He fake" Talking 'bout, "I'll pay you back," b**h, do that with your down payment All that damn hating, I'm better at love-making Tryna stay positive out of negative energy n***a, don't play with me You must think my loyalty slavery, uh [Outro] Wasted, wasted Wasted, wasted Wasted, wasted Wasted, wasted