WASHED (PROD. BY SHAWN WASABI)

WASHED (PROD. BY SHAWN WASABI) - Dumbfoundead (덤파운데드)

Lyrics by：Dumbfoundead/Hollis Wong Wear

Composed by：Shawn Wasabi

Arranged by：Shawn Wasabi

Produced by：SHAWN WASABI

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 s**t

It take two days to get fixed

They ask me whats your skin regiment

B***h 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

Little 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 a*s 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 than I would

Go and peep the ATM look

Yea 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 the 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 prolly clear a sample

Old enough to be a sample

I just want a couple thank you's

And watch them bow down to my ankles

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

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