paroles de chanson WASHED (PROD. BY SHAWN WASABI) - Dumbfoundead
I
put,
them
on,
the
wave
But
today
I'm
feelin'
washed
And
off,
my
game
Today,
I
feel,
my
age
I
feel
so
ancient,
they
say
Asian
don't
raisin
Went
from
young
and
the
dangerous
To
making
all
of
my
payments
When
I
get
wasted
as
shit
It
take
two
days
to
get
fixed
They
ask
me
"what's
your
skin
regimen"
Bitch,
I
drank
like
a
fish
I
done
did
everything,
anything
all
in
my
teens
Uppers
and
downers,
and
all
in
between
Gave
lovers
the
boot
and
given
them
rings
From
baggy
to
skinny
with
all
of
my
jeans
15
seconds
of
shine
turn
into
six
seconds
on
the
vine
Now
its
real
fake
in
real
time
acting
hella
extra
on
their
live
(stupid!)
Lil'
homie
flexin',
that's
cute
They
see
my
mural,
like
"That's
you!"
Old
man
but
everything
brand
new
Better
cuff
yo
girl,
I
still
pull
I
mind
my
business,
y'all
start
wars
I'm
Michael
Jackson
eatin'
popcorn
But
keep
testin'
and
talk
more
I'll
send
that
ass
to
the
chalkboard
I
put,
them
on,
the
wave
But
today
I'm
feelin'
washed
And
off,
my
game
And
I
feel
my
age
Never
played
it
S-A-F-E
And
I
never
let
it
stress
me
Shoot
my
shot
like
Smith
and
Wesson
Up
until
they
come
arrest
me
(They
keeping
up
the
pace
But
nothing
stays
the
same
Yesterday
I
rage)
but
today
I
feel
my
age
What's
my
age
again,
umm
What's
your
name
again,
hmm
Used
to
open
up,
now
the
main
event
If
I
could
rage
again
then
I
would
Go
and
peep
the
ATM,
look
Yeah,
I
feed
the
fam
like
I
should
I
still
represent
the
same
hood
I'll
forever,
ever,
stay
put
(KTOWN!)
A
and
R'd
the
hardest
artist
But
you'd
never
know
cause
I'm
modest
True,
I
never
signed
on
that
dotted
But
came
out
the
game
cum
laude
Dearly
departed,
y'all
were
like
hot
for
a
minute
But
you
wasn't
on
it,
shoulda
been
honest
You
were
so
busy
just
lookin'
at
comments
Runnin'
through
thotties
and
ran
into
problems
Still
don't
have
a
Lambo
but
I'm
eatin'
well
at
Nandos
Walk
in
clubs
with
my
sandals,
pull
some
strings
like
it's
a
banjo
I
could
pro'bly
clear
a
sample,
old
enough
to
be
a
sample
I
just
want
a
couple
thank
yous
and
watch
them
bow
down
to
my
ankles
I
put
(I
put),
them
on
(them
on),
the
wave
(the
wave)
But
today
I'm
feelin'
washed
(I'm
feelin'
washed)
And
off
(feelin'
off),
my
game
(my
game)
And
I
feel
my
age
(yeah,
yeah,
yeah)
Never
played
it
S-A-F-E
And
I
never
let
it
stress
me
Shoot
my
shot
like
Smith
and
Wesson
Up
until
they
come
arrest
me
(They
keeping
up
the
pace
But
nothing
stays
the
same
Yesterday
I
rage)
but
today
I
feel
my
age
(If
they
forget
my
name
Wouldn't
feel
no
type
of
way
Smile
upon
my
face)
But
today
I
feel
my
age
(Did
what
I
came
to
do
Got
nothing
left
to
prove
I'm
cashing
out
my
youth)
But
today,
I
feel,
my
age
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