Time Wasters & Cheap Thrills

by Scumbag SaV!

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The second solo mix tape from SaV! featuring guest verses from Mista Melo & Lyfestile with production from Serius, Ski Beatz, Roc Marciano, Cardiak, Flaco Da Great, Uzowuru, OVO40, Hugo Diaz Bros, Track Slammerz, DA, Flawless, The Arsenals, & Zone Beatz.

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released June 8, 2012

Scumbag SaV!, Mista Melo, Lyfestile, Serius, Ski Beatz, Roc Marciano, Cardiak, Flaco Da Great, Uzowuru, OVO40, Hugo Diaz Bros, Track Slammerz, DA, Flawless, The Arsenals, Zone Beatz

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Track Name: Back 'N Forth
Catch me up in the mix, dick deep in your bitch
pop a couple pill chase it with a fifth
nobody's offerin' this, raw raps you hit it then spawn back again
so what's your interest in, pipes packed to the brim
bad habits you know I'm back at it again
gettin' tatted & still layin' tracks nice
an open book to my life is in each & every song hope you get it right
tonight's the night, let's make this shit count
motherfuckers in the game don't know what it's all about
I've worked hard just to get to where I'm at
but I'm still a no name nobody to the mass
but I still walk my own path, flask in my book bag dressed in all black
ready to smash any microphone or stage when we up inside the place
from Saint Louis to L.A. bitch get it straight

You told me you was down with the O.G.'s
but found out yous' a clown who got no cheese
(bitch you ain't even pitchin' the streets)
Back N forth, back N forth, flip weight get cake then we back for more

Take two Grey Goose in a baby blue, coupe
rollin' doobs up what you wanna, do
cash pipes till my minds cashed, too
why you hatin' on it cuz you never, knew
blowin' bars till I pass out,
this weed clean so the fees come with tax now
roamin' the fields of the black cows pickin' the shrooms
you gettin' high just from sittin' in my room
forest in the back growin' clones of the kush
O.G. bubba master come & take a look
we smokin' on that medical, while eatin' edibles
three for a P you can get it J.E. West coast 213 on down to Long beach
So-Cal smoke you can't stand the heat

You told me you was down with the O.G.'s
but found out yous' a clown who got no cheese
(bitch you ain't even pitchin' the streets)
Back N forth, back N forth, flip weight get cake then we back for more
Track Name: Life Of The Party (prod. by OVO40 & Hugo Diaz Bros)
I drink I smoke pop pills do coke
just the life of the party everybody's on the floor
rollin' off them tabs everything is movin' slow
just the life of the party everybody's on the floor
everybody's on the floor, everybody's on the floor
just the life of the party everybody's on the floor
everybody's on the floor, everybody's on the floor
just the life of the party everybody's on the floor, hey!

This party's jumpin' like a trampoline
mind erasers off her breasts I can't see a thing
triple C's DMT N/A LSD, doin' rails off a bitch like I'm Charlie Sheen
Yeah you could say we binge right
or could call us drug addicts sayin' we ain't livin' right
bitch I'm livin' fine, on that I don't give a fuck about my life
high all the time prolly how I'll die
sherm dustin' black beauties on a pine line riddle box
drinkin' so much liquor now my liver's shot
pill or pop, heart stopped off gorilla stomps
lately I've been calmer, but you know I'm always down

I drink I smoke pop pills do coke
just the life of the party everybody's on the floor
rollin' off them tabs everything is movin' slow
just the life of the party everybody's on the floor
everybody's on the floor, everybody's on the floor
just the life of the party everybody's on the floor
everybody's on the floor, everybody's on the floor
just the life of the party everybody's on the floor, hey!

Now everybody's peakin, everybody's geekin'
the whole room's hazy cuz everybody's chiefin'
still we never sleepin' the party never dies yeah we do this every night
live that rock star life like,

I drink I smoke pop pills do coke
just the life of the party everybody's on the floor
rollin' off them tabs everything is movin' slow
just the life of the party everybody's on the floor
everybody's on the floor, everybody's on the floor
just the life of the party everybody's on the floor
everybody's on the floor, everybody's on the floor
just the life of the party everybody's on the floor, hey!
Track Name: Get Enuff (prod. by Roc Marciano)
You better flip the switch, slit your wrists & kill your shit
you higher up but you ain't built for this
I'm higher up had a few hits of this
we keepin' bubba O.G. in this bitch, ship pounds to flip
overnight it with no signature slips
keep it crispy like fresh dickies, I know you feel me
Saint Louis City, West County to the sticks of the nitty gritty
we keep it dingy
throw one down with me, match up
I got the master kush in the trunk
slangin' ink gettin' tatted up, whenever we want
I got the tools dunn if you got the bucks
Crown flower symbolize trust, now we on the cusp
making all existing stars dust, yup
trust that we go where everybody's been there before
and bet we do it better than the last guys
fast times past times just past by
never will pass rhymes even if the cash right
loop beats then put over rhymes, snort pills it's a quicker high
off them no ceiling highs shit I got a bunch of time
but ain't no time for you.. you just killin' on my high fool

Breakin' trees down, crushin' pills up
fill my drink up, light another one
we ain't get enough, we ain't get enough
we ain't get enough, we ain't get enough
Breakin' trees down, crushin' pills up
fill my drink up, light another one
we ain't get enough, we ain't get enough
we ain't get enough bitch we ain't get enough
Track Name: Cash Smeer (prod. by Uzowuru)
You got the cigarettes I got the grass
13 ditchin' class coolin' out up at my neighbors pad
huffin' cans pilled out havin' a ton of laughs
fuck exams yo I never needed none of that
never passed & I never plan on goin' back
made a career from doin' tats & releasin' tracks
stopped drinkin', just been doin' more zans
hundred dollar bills rolled up on the night stand
I'm a night man pipes always in right hand
South paw when I write like Cobain
heady strains had my mind in some trippy lanes
tripyy stick business I be on my Juicy J
coke beans green leaves with a liter leaned
spacin' out off dipped wraps packed with blue dream
drugs from A to Z & everything that's in between
we stay high out here, stay floatin' in the sky
420 just a number you be usin' to get high
if you was real smokers you would do this all the time
and I ain't even braggin' on the shit we be supplyin'
when I say it's on that space age put you in a daze
have an eighth for three weeks straight..
it be that potent, flows reach from Long beach out to Hoboken
loud pack we never soft smokin'
Track Name: Out In California ft. Mista Melo (prod. by The Arsenals)
You know we smokin' on that good lite another one
on that Betty Crocker kush get you butter up
they ain't get enough askin' where they get it from
you should know bruh out in California

I'm just lampin' with my crew, set to jet before we blast off
rollin' up this good, know it's fire get your mask on
pass on pass off what you cop I'll match all
smell it on my like cologne when I pass ya'll
fuck it I'm passed ya'll weed cleaner than cat paws
out in California ain't no need to map stars
we in Hollywood, we on that holly good
we smokin' on that presidential bitches molly hooked

You know we smokin' on that good lite another one
on that Betty Crocker kush get you butter up
they ain't get enough askin' where they get it from
you should know bruh out in California
California out in California
California Southern California
California out in California
California so high California

Now pull the bongs out, where the reefer at
I think we smoked ourselves sober time to relapse
Fairfax rollin' blowin' on that loud pack
Animoss got that diesel call it sour patch
on that Cali flower blowin' two for every hour
mixin' hash & bubba kief with a little bit of powder
pills & liquor got us thinkin' we got super powers
come out to California don't be a fuckin' coward

You know we smokin' on that good lite another one
on that Betty Crocker kush get you butter up
they ain't get enough askin' where they get it from
you should know bruh out in California
California out in California
California Southern California
California out in California
California so high California
Track Name: Drugged Up (prod. by Track Slammerz)
Yeah you may be gettin' high but you ain't high as I
yeah you may be gettin' drunk but you ain't drunk as I
blowin' on them rails, blowin' on them lines
choppin' up them pills, choppin' up that white
Yeah you may be gettin' high but you ain't high as I
yeah you may be gettin' drunk but you ain't drunk as I
blowin' on them rails, blowin' on them lines
choppin' up them pills, choppin' up that white

Blacked out nearly foamin' at the mouth
hit the ground high as clouds I don't think I'm comin' down
O.D'ed off that cokie zones of them O.C's
west coast blowin' O.G. dipped in O.P.
on them black beauties chasin' after dragons
high as fuck's the new fashion like fuck it don't even matter
drugs fill the platter coke weed yellow snappers zoned out latedazins
yeah I'm climbin' up them ladders yeah
see how I do that, feed you somethin' that has your ass
movin' around the room and, you ain't stoppin' to dance
body's all in a trance, you ain't here with your man
call that free grabs, now for the change of plans

Yeah you may be gettin' high but you ain't high as I
yeah you may be gettin' drunk but you ain't drunk as I
blowin' on them rails, blowin' on them lines
choppin' up them pills, choppin' up that white
Yeah you may be gettin' high but you ain't high as I
yeah you may be gettin' drunk but you ain't drunk as I
blowin' on them rails, blowin' on them lines
choppin' up them pills, choppin' up that white

Hit the rental rollin' up while we rollin' up
open up the sunroof, pourin' up the junk juice
we just havin' fun didn't mean to pop your bubble gum
eat a couple sweet tarts you 'bout to have a ton of fun
call us bums but a bum can't afford all these drugs
livin' it up only live once live it up
poppin' these pills gettin' drunk maybe slap it up
we iced out light bulbs 'bout to blow it up
amphetamines, ketamine, effects the dopamine
high like a living dream
everyday we do this, keep it movin' fluid
if I don't fucks with you, it's cuz you never do this

Yeah you may be gettin' high but you ain't high as I
yeah you may be gettin' drunk but you ain't drunk as I
blowin' on them rails, blowin' on them lines
choppin' up them pills, choppin' up that white
Yeah you may be gettin' high but you ain't high as I
yeah you may be gettin' drunk but you ain't drunk as I
blowin' on them rails, blowin' on them lines
choppin' up them pills, choppin' up that white

No you ain't do this, no you ain't do this
No you ain't do this, no you ain't do this
you ain't do it like us you can't do it like us
No you ain't do this, no you ain't do this
No you ain't do this, no you ain't do this
you ain't do it like us you can't do it like us