what a waste (feat. 1nonly, Shady Moon & Wassup Rocker)

(The world is yours) Push your shit back (shit back) What a shame, what a waste (bitch) Two twin Glocks, I ain't talkin' Mary Kate (ay, ay) Can't fuck with all these thots, you way too basic (too basic) Oh, shit, I just made another K Let's slow it down and now fast (now fast) Still braggin' 'bout a bitch with no racks 10K, my fit, why you all up in my bag? And I be getting to the cash, lil' bitch and that's facts H-H-Hey, I'm Ciscaux, nice to meet me Been had game since I played in Pee-wee I'm known to pop out like the shit was 3D And our song's been all that they had on repeat Okay, what's your name? What's your sign, baby, what you claim? Want more about me? Baby, I'm Bruce Wayne Got my first check, spent it all on a chain Thought it came with the fame I-I-I think it's time that the champagne pop They wanna ask where I been, bitch, I been on top I got a .40 in my pocket, I'ma let that pop I thought I told you, thought I told you that we won't stop And like when we step in all these bitches flock And everybody wanna know 'bout what I got Got twin yachts, six shots Big deal, your loss No tap, just Voss, big boss Rick Ross Yeah push yo' shit— Back (shit back), what a shame, what a waste (bitch) Two twin Glocks, I ain't talkin' Mary Kate (ay, ay) Can't fuck with all these thots, you way too basic (too basic) Oh, shit, I just made another K Let's slow it down and now fast (now fast) Still braggin' 'bout a bitch with no racks 10K, my fit, why you all up in my bag? And I be getting to the cash, lil' bitch and that's facts (ay, ay, ay) Ay, what a drag, what a waste Throw a bag in your face If you keep talkin' smack, catch a rick to the face Had to jump off the block with my dickie pants on 'Cause all of my pockets fat, too out of shape So where should I start? Iced out the jaws Standing ovations and rounds of applause I don't shop at the malls, we pissin' 'em off I raise bars like I just hit a bench press (Yo, I just a DM from PinkPantheress) Ay, I won't wear a fit that cost a band or less Trifling bitch moving 'round, acting scandalous Break it off with my bitch like PinkPantheress I know his lil' girlfriend been a fan of this Bro, keep a stick 'round, doin' spells, Harry Potter On God, I got no time to waste The way I treat hoes makes me not want a daughter Not my birthday but I done got cake like (fuck you, Shady) Yeah, push yo shit— Back (shit back), what a shame, what a waste (bitch) Two twin Glocks, I ain't talkin' Mary Kate (ay, ay) Can't fuck with all these thots, you way too basic (too basic) Oh, shit, I just made another K Let's slow it down and now fast (now fast) Still braggin' 'bout a bitch with no racks 10K, my fit, why you all up in my bag? And I be getting to the cash, lil' bitch and that's facts (ay, ay, ay) Slow it d-d-d-d-, fast B-B-Braggin' 'bout a bitch with no racks M-M-M-My fit, why y-y-you-, in my bag And I be getting to the cash, lil'-lil'-lil'-, back, and that's facts Slow it d-d-d-d-, fast B-B-Braggin' 'bout a bitch with no racks M-M-M-My fit, why y-y-you-, in my bag And I be getting to the cash, lil'-lil'-lil'-, back, and that's facts