Video Wasteman de Akthesavior 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Akthesavior - Wasteman Lyrics

[Intro]
YDNA
Hello?

[Verse 1: AKTHESAVIOR]
Uh
Starting five, never out of bounds
Caught these niggas slippin' with the silent sound
Got your main missin’ when I'm in the town
Got her fate senses so don't come around
Make them sit down like we at a lounge
Still smoking if it’s not allowed
Since about a child, know the razor route
But forget the past, I'm living in the now
Ain't no matchin', for the fire spittah
Like Goliath nigga, when the sun has risen
'Cause I'm super stoned, no pun intended
Didn't pay me full, now your son, he missin'
Couldn’t steer me wrong, got the tunnel vision
Had to skirt off ’cause the feds listen
Take her skirt off then I handle business
It's a turn on if ya never hit me
Hardly speaking, ’cause they wouldn't get it
I just blow my reefer and ignore the critics
Mona Lisa sucking out my spirit
'Bout to call my teacher up and say I'm winning (Hello?)
Ain’t no preacher, put my faith up in it
Try to take a piece, I call it plagiarism
Niggas leeching so I ain't a villain
Now I'm riding dolo when I'm paper spittin'
[Chorus: AKTHESAVIOR]
Work hard, had to take that
Used to front dawg, just to pay back
Run it up, nigga straight laps
Smoke a hundred blunts, that's a face plant
Hammer tucked by the waist band
Nigga tried to touch, he a Wasteman
Hammer tucked by the waist band
Nigga tried to touch, he a Wasteman

[Verse 2: Issa Gold]
Giving out fades, come get a taper
Riding around with a beam on the chamber
Smooth with the Glock, like I play for the Blazers
Signs of the time but I'm never gonna shape up
Shorty a dime but a bro gotta raise up
Good with the lines like I'm sniffing the yay' up
Don't give me pound, I see you be hatin'
Niggas is lying about all their paper
I see you flexin' on Instagram, not how you livin' man
Niggas is fakin', they look like Juwanna Mann
Niggas don't see me, I'm ghost like I'm Casper
Lighting niggas up, they look like a lantern
Nigga don't talk, I aim with the band up
Born of the Earth but your mind in the slammer
Bros on my shirt, Zombie Gang what matter
Don't mess with niggas, just send me to Saturn
Givin' the drummer some, hustle and double up
Add to my profit, that's how we gonna sum it up
Like it, I'll cop it, Ariana Grande
Heat in my pocket, fire rocket shining
Hittin' my target like Deadpool when we popping
Girls be having fun, I feel like Cyndi Lauper
Nigga, number one, I put that on my noggin'
I feel like Soulja Boy for fucking acknowledgment
[Chorus: AKTHESAVIOR]
Work hard, had to take that
Used to front dawg, just to pay back
Run it up, nigga straight laps
Smoke a hundred blunts, that's a face plant
Hammer tucked by the waist band
Nigga tried to touch, he a Wasteman
Hammer tucked by the waist band
Nigga tried to touch, he a Wasteman