Wasted
Travis Scott Lyrics


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Yeah, Lean

I'm so wasted, I'm so wasted, I'm too wasted
If I really wanna get it, you know I'ma take it
Mixing mixing ice, Sad Boys, you know we made it
I be so damn gone that I'm feeling like I am lazy
In that white Range Rover, driving, bitch you know I'm wasted
SBE, blowin' cash fast, spend it to the last rack
Livin' life the fast track, an' she blowin' Sad Pack
SBE got sad, man, you know I'm so wasted
I'm so high like a tower, I picture myself being higher
I wipe my face off with a towel, I'm smoking spirits, I'm a fighter
I'm so wasted

I'm so wasted, I'm so wasted, I'm so wasted
Mix the Sprite with Xanny, lean is how we taste it
I'm so wasted, I'm so wasted, I'm so wasted
Yeah, the rockstar-life we live is so amazing, woo
I'm so wasted, I'm so wasted, I'm so wasted (Leandoer)
Mix the Sprite with Xanny, lean is how we taste it
I'm so wasted, I'm so wasted, I'm so wasted

I'm so wasted, I'm so wasted, I'm so wasted
Molly, Xan' an' lean an' percocets an' I feel racy
I got that ice, I got that ice, it's not Fugazi
My crew done been there, hold that block, we shoot that sprayin'
Come in here clean, you know we rasta like Jamaicans
Dreadlocks, we swayin', I'm in common, I'm too lazy
An' then we block it out that plaza and I'm too wasted
We got that ice, we got that golden, don't be patient
An' I'm so wasted, I'm so wasted, I'm so wasted
I got that ice in my chain, yeah, that's no Fugazi




I got that wrist that work, that wrist, that work, that crazy
I got that good, dick that bitch, that make her crazy, whoo

Overall Meaning

The song "Wasted" by Travis Scott and Yung Lean is a hip hop track about being under the influence and feeling the effects of drugs such as lean, Molly, Xanax, and percocets. The song depicts the lifestyle of a rockstar, spending cash fast and living life at a fast pace. The artists use the metaphor of being 'wasted' to describe how they feel when consuming drugs and alcohol. They describe driving in a white Range Rover, and feeling so high that they are lazy and their body is limp like a tower. They mention the Sad Boys Entertainment (SBE) crew, a Swedish collective founded by Yung Lean, and brag about their wealth and how they spend it up to the last rack.


The lyrics depict a reckless and hedonistic lifestyle which is typical of rock stars and hip hop artists. The song highlights the negative side effects of drug use, such as feeling lazy, being unable to concentrate or perform simple tasks, and being so high that they drive under the influence. The artists are honest about their drug use, but do not offer a positive or negative judgement on it. Rather, they offer a window into their world of excess and the consequences that come with it.


In summary, "Wasted" is a song that dives into the world of drug use and the pitfalls that can come with it. It offers a glimpse into the reckless lifestyle of rock stars and the excess that comes with it. The lyrics illustrate how being 'wasted' can impact one's ability to focus or even perform basic tasks.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah, Lean
Addressing Yung Lean


I'm so wasted, I'm so wasted, I'm too wasted
Being heavily intoxicated


If I really wanna get it, you know I'ma take it
Being willing to take action to achieve goals


Mixing mixing ice, Sad Boys, you know we made it
Creating a mix of substances with Yung Lean's group, Sad Boys


I be so damn gone that I'm feeling like I am lazy
Being so intoxicated that it feels like being lazy


In that white Range Rover, driving, bitch you know I'm wasted
Driving while intoxicated in a white Range Rover


SBE, blowin' cash fast, spend it to the last rack
Spending money quickly with Sad Boys Entertainment (SBE)


Livin' life the fast track, an' she blowin' Sad Pack
Living a fast-paced lifestyle and consuming Sad Pack, a substance


SBE got sad, man, you know I'm so wasted
Sad Boys Entertainment is feeling sad and being highly intoxicated


I'm so high like a tower, I picture myself being higher
Being extremely intoxicated and imagining getting even higher


I wipe my face off with a towel, I'm smoking spirits, I'm a fighter
Using a towel to wipe the face while consuming a substance and feeling empowered


Mix the Sprite with Xanny, lean is how we taste it
Mixing Sprite with a drug called Xanax to create a drink called lean


Yeah, the rockstar-life we live is so amazing, woo
Taking pride in living a rockstar lifestyle


Molly, Xan' an' lean an' percocets an' I feel racy
Consuming various substances and feeling energized


I got that ice, I got that ice, it's not Fugazi
Having authentic jewelry


My crew done been there, hold that block, we shoot that sprayin'
Having a history of violence in the neighborhood


Come in here clean, you know we rasta like Jamaicans
Arriving looking clean and having a Jamaican-style appearance


Dreadlocks, we swayin', I'm in common, I'm too lazy
Having dreadlocks and being too intoxicated to do anything


An' then we block it out that plaza and I'm too wasted
Being too intoxicated to leave a certain area


We got that ice, we got that golden, don't be patient
Having valuable jewelry and urging others to act quickly


I got that ice in my chain, yeah, that's no Fugazi
Having authentic jewelry in a chain


I got that wrist that work, that wrist, that work, that crazy
Having a watch that works and acting erratic


I got that good, dick that bitch, that make her crazy, whoo
Having good sexual ability that drives partners wild




Lyrics © MUSIC SERVICES, INC., Songtrust Ave
Written by: Jacques Webster, Jonatan Leandoer Hastad

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[Intro: Travis Scott]
Wasted and numb
Are you wasted or nah?
Wasted and numb?
Wasted right now?

[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
Take a sip, drowning in this shit
Coppers on my hip, I hold my head
I've been taking risks to make that money flip
Shots to the head
I ain't order it, I can't afford this shit
Go to war with this you overboard, I'm over bored with shit
Now it's pay up player, pay a nigga
Gotta day to day to stack and still I pay accounts
20 racks to show just a little allowance
Only come to Houston if the boy allow it
Bow your head to a real one, coming down with them main niggas
H-Town don't play with us, them wit-it boys stay wit-it
I've been grinding, slaving over time since I was a fan
Looking in the mirror like "One day, Jacques, you gon' be the man"
One skinny tatted nigga, blunt flicker
Young La Flame hot spitter who can't hold his liquor, yeah

[Chorus: Pimp C]
It's really going down in the goddamn south
I'm trill, I'm country 'til the end
It-it-i-it's really going down in the goddamn south
I'm trill, I'm country 'til the end


[Interlude: Juicy J & Travis Scott]
There's a lot of motherfuckers that can't handle they liquor
Can't handle these drugs
Wasted or nah?
It's only real niggas that can handle their shit man
Wasted or nah?
Yeah (Wasted or nah?)
So if you tryna get lit, wanna pour up
Make sure you stay on our level cause we go up
Let me see you up

[Verse 2: Juicy J]
Is you wasted, baby?
One shot, two shots and you still talking crazy
Three shots and you faded
Freaks coming out at night and they gettin' X rated
Four shots now she wanna do the clique
Any more shots she ain't gon' remember shit
Smoking on extendos, no clips
Project hoes going up in the Ritz
She gon' do it for a G, anything for me, bro
She just wanna fucking drink and chief all the weed up
Sexy bitch, pop that pussy cause you in your prime
Pour that purple over ice, call it turtle time
Shawty never been a hesitator
Got her going down on the elevator
Heard the pussy bomb, I'ma detonate her
Fuck her from the back, keep the neck for later
No magic trick but I levitate her
With the magic stick, nothing less than great
When I hit her with the dope D I'm gone
Don't text me later, no extra favors


[Chorus: Pimp C]
It's really going down in the goddamn south
I'm trill, I'm country 'til the end
It-it-i-it's really going down in the goddamn south
I'm trill, I'm country 'til the end

[Outro: T.I.]
Mm; weed, lean, MDMA, he say, she say
All the products of a young man gone the long way
From the home that he knew, 'til he roamed where he at
And the phone break up, unknown wake up
Several one night stands, hung up phone, break up
If he fall, will he fly? Sure, wouldn't take much
For you to find out, jump, if you took that plunge
If not, we're in the same spot, how could you judge?
How could you judge? C-c-could you judge?

[Produced by Metro Boomin]



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@urielmontoya9523

everybody: travis drop highest in the room


Travis: ima drop audio for wasted

@laflame9797

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@vvgx08

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@yuhcarti

LMFAOO

@shot248

A$ap gonna drop it ah

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@unmixedunmastered2810

Travis internet be so slow took 4 years to upload it

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no connection in the hills haha

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He be using internet explorer 😂

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😂😂😂

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