ONDEADOS

To be a wasted soul, you gotta be really high
And there I saw them in the hood, passing the joint
Smoking every day, with their minds on the plan, hustling for that bread
They wanna catch us, I’m gonna take them out
There are a few out there making bank, all legit
They see us roll by, laid back and chill
2-4 and that’s it

Totally tripping, all drugged out
I feel like I’m dying, I’m the Wasted One
Can’t even talk, I’m all messed up
A drink in my hand with a hot girl by my side
And the day I’m gone, I’ll be remembered
As the craziest this world has ever seen

Uh!
And that’s my life
Only the Wasted$ would understand, haha
And that’s how the C sounds, the 2 and the 4, bro
Ya-yai!
Hey, hey, hey

All decked out, check out the lazy homies
Listening to Tren Lokote
The party’s popping, the cops rolling by
Losing it all for women, just how it goes
Excess and pleasure, concert and sex like Nikki Sixx
Here, there’s nothing to lose
The same crew from yesterday, tell me what to do
No one’s gonna run, I’m who I wanna be

Totally tripping, all drugged out
I feel like I’m dying, I’m the Wasted One
Can’t even talk, I’m all messed up
A drink in my hand with a hot girl by my side
And the day I’m gone, I’ll be remembered
As the craziest this world has ever seen

Uh, uh!
And that’s how the Wasted Mafia sounds, my dude
Just lazy homies, haha
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
And shout out to the SM crew, old man
Representing the flag
That’s how it is