Fade Away
Yeah
Look
Through all the robberies and schemes I was right there
That's when the million dollar dreams turned to nightmares
Bruh ain't even hit my line, we coulda both slid
He tried to take a nigga life then he lost his
Got the call shit had me sick my stomach turnin' knots
Couldn't sleep I snatched the heat and had to turn the block
Feds sweep we lost a lot to double digits
Baby mama up agianst it can't stop crying in the village
Then the beef struck, I'm fresh out on parole feeling trapped, I had to watch my city die it took CPR it brought it back
Wit a four up to the neck, I might not make it through the day
On the road to success we lost some soldiers on the way
I don't do the perks, ain't neva fucked with coke that's on the gang
Nigga full of smoke and pistols, that's me coppin' with the pain
Why my summers still be feelin' like them rainy days
Drop a hollow in his face and watch him fade away
Whoo!"
I blew a foe to sip the pain away
I'm feeling' like even when sunny it's a rainy day
Tryin' to make it on the board
I'm tryin' to make a play
I lean back and score bitch Fadeaway
Fadeaway
Bitch Fadeaway. We ain't stuck up in the struggle bitch we made a way
She blowin up my line, I'm tryin' to make a play
I lean back and squeeze and watch him fade away
I cashed out on all my crimes, gave em' everythang
Family member dropped a dime, I had to watch him Fadeaway
I ate with them lions ran with them apes
Fed case in trunk with them dealer plates
Bought a house in Cali that's the real estate
Pull up to my addy that's a big mistake
We was never friends all you did was hate
Off the hen I got ya bitch up in a figure 8
We live and we learn from a murder scene
It's either heaven or you burn ain't no in between
Top hate in my city, I put numbers up
Gotta get respect to get it, niggas know it's us
All you hear is crickets when we pullin' up
A bunch of half mask but they know it's us
My momma, she ain't suffer but my brodie did
Right or wrong I'm rockin' can give a fuck about what my broadie did
Whoo!
I blew a foe to sip the pain away
I'm feeling' like even when sunny it's a rainy day
Tryin' to make it on the board
I'm tryin' to make a play
I lean back and score bitch Fadeaway
Fadeaway
Bitch Fadeaway. We ain't stuck up in the struggle bitch we made a way
She blowin up my line, I'm tryin' to make a play
I lean back and squeeze and watch him fade away
Look
Through all the robberies and schemes I was right there
That's when the million dollar dreams turned to nightmares
Bruh ain't even hit my line, we coulda both slid
He tried to take a nigga life then he lost his
Got the call shit had me sick my stomach turnin' knots
Couldn't sleep I snatched the heat and had to turn the block
Feds sweep we lost a lot to double digits
Baby mama up agianst it can't stop crying in the village
Then the beef struck, I'm fresh out on parole feeling trapped, I had to watch my city die it took CPR it brought it back
Wit a four up to the neck, I might not make it through the day
On the road to success we lost some soldiers on the way
I don't do the perks, ain't neva fucked with coke that's on the gang
Nigga full of smoke and pistols, that's me coppin' with the pain
Why my summers still be feelin' like them rainy days
Drop a hollow in his face and watch him fade away
Whoo!"
I blew a foe to sip the pain away
I'm feeling' like even when sunny it's a rainy day
Tryin' to make it on the board
I'm tryin' to make a play
I lean back and score bitch Fadeaway
Fadeaway
Bitch Fadeaway. We ain't stuck up in the struggle bitch we made a way
She blowin up my line, I'm tryin' to make a play
I lean back and squeeze and watch him fade away
I cashed out on all my crimes, gave em' everythang
Family member dropped a dime, I had to watch him Fadeaway
I ate with them lions ran with them apes
Fed case in trunk with them dealer plates
Bought a house in Cali that's the real estate
Pull up to my addy that's a big mistake
We was never friends all you did was hate
Off the hen I got ya bitch up in a figure 8
We live and we learn from a murder scene
It's either heaven or you burn ain't no in between
Top hate in my city, I put numbers up
Gotta get respect to get it, niggas know it's us
All you hear is crickets when we pullin' up
A bunch of half mask but they know it's us
My momma, she ain't suffer but my brodie did
Right or wrong I'm rockin' can give a fuck about what my broadie did
Whoo!
I blew a foe to sip the pain away
I'm feeling' like even when sunny it's a rainy day
Tryin' to make it on the board
I'm tryin' to make a play
I lean back and score bitch Fadeaway
Fadeaway
Bitch Fadeaway. We ain't stuck up in the struggle bitch we made a way
She blowin up my line, I'm tryin' to make a play
I lean back and squeeze and watch him fade away
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Writer(s): Dramaine Vinegar
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