Fadeaway
No fake friends no fake hoes
Only real ones, no fake foes
Who was up with me, when I was low
You see the clout, now you wanna be my bro
Now you wanna be my bro, yeah
Now you wanna hear the flow
Tell me where the money go
Now everybody wanna know
Grinding for them coins, that's pocket change
I need to stack it up, to get a new range
Popped an addy, heart Racing, how you beat the pain
When I say imma make it, call me insane
But imma blow you out my circle, like a hurricane
I unlock the beast mode, no way to tame
See my name now and then, call that lowkey fame
Get them coins to level up that's how you beat the game
Doing crazy shit to keep the pain away
Typa shit that to make it hard to remember yesterday
Yeah I'm doin it on a day to day
Hit 200 on my dash on the freeway
No fake friends no fake hoes
Only real ones, no fake foes
Who was up with me, when I was low
You see the clout, now you wanna be my bro
Now you wanna be my bro, yeah
Now you wanna hear the flow
Tell me where the money go
Now everybody wanna know
Was you really down for me
Fake everywhere surrounding me
The more the money flying in
The more the people doubting me
No love no trust no faith
Just a young Nigga trynna set his life straight
Wait, used to grind for some chump change
Used to never know my name, here come the fame
And all I gotta say you put me on
Now your girlfriend even sings my songs
This where I belong started off a young king
You put your mind to it, you'll get anything
They used to blow me off, never got a reply
Now I got this baddie throwing back her behind
I never got it quick, it was a slow grind
Reminisce about the past from time to time
No fake friends no fake hoes
Only real ones, no fake foes
Who was up with me, when I was low
You see the clout, now you wanna be my bro
Now you wanna be my bro, yeah
Now you wanna hear the flow
Tell me where the money go
Now everybody wanna know
Growing up I never had these plans
Now I'm older thought I'd never have these fans
You can follow me and I will pave the way
And imma live this life until it fade away
Only real ones, no fake foes
Who was up with me, when I was low
You see the clout, now you wanna be my bro
Now you wanna be my bro, yeah
Now you wanna hear the flow
Tell me where the money go
Now everybody wanna know
Grinding for them coins, that's pocket change
I need to stack it up, to get a new range
Popped an addy, heart Racing, how you beat the pain
When I say imma make it, call me insane
But imma blow you out my circle, like a hurricane
I unlock the beast mode, no way to tame
See my name now and then, call that lowkey fame
Get them coins to level up that's how you beat the game
Doing crazy shit to keep the pain away
Typa shit that to make it hard to remember yesterday
Yeah I'm doin it on a day to day
Hit 200 on my dash on the freeway
No fake friends no fake hoes
Only real ones, no fake foes
Who was up with me, when I was low
You see the clout, now you wanna be my bro
Now you wanna be my bro, yeah
Now you wanna hear the flow
Tell me where the money go
Now everybody wanna know
Was you really down for me
Fake everywhere surrounding me
The more the money flying in
The more the people doubting me
No love no trust no faith
Just a young Nigga trynna set his life straight
Wait, used to grind for some chump change
Used to never know my name, here come the fame
And all I gotta say you put me on
Now your girlfriend even sings my songs
This where I belong started off a young king
You put your mind to it, you'll get anything
They used to blow me off, never got a reply
Now I got this baddie throwing back her behind
I never got it quick, it was a slow grind
Reminisce about the past from time to time
No fake friends no fake hoes
Only real ones, no fake foes
Who was up with me, when I was low
You see the clout, now you wanna be my bro
Now you wanna be my bro, yeah
Now you wanna hear the flow
Tell me where the money go
Now everybody wanna know
Growing up I never had these plans
Now I'm older thought I'd never have these fans
You can follow me and I will pave the way
And imma live this life until it fade away
Credits
Writer(s): Keith Da2
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