Faded

Camaran, can you say hi?
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (Hello)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, uh
Yeah, yeah

I be faded (Gone)
Jocing on yo ol' lady (Lady)
She like baby (Baby)
You know you drive me crazy (Crazy)
Money chasing (yeah)
I cannot complacent (Oh no-no)
I ain't basic (Oh no-no)
YSL be my fragrance (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

You smell it, YSL all on my body
She going dumb of a Perc and a molly
See what I'm driving, you see what I'm riding
Account not declining, I'm never reclining
I let it blow, that is a foul
I just gave yo' ass the tech
I am the ref cause I'm official
I blow the whistle for your dismissal
I want them diamonds, I want them crystals
Peter Piper, watch how I blow the pistol
Looking for the target like Ima missile
They only fuck with me for beneficial
I'm with the same niggas from the initial
Got these hoes packing up
Packing up in the truck
Like I'm Frizzle, Ms. Frizzle
I just got 30, like I'm Steph Curry
I popped a perky, I'm shooting like Lauri
I want the static, I'm tryna have it
I'm causing havoc, blue bills, Calipari
I'm eating on calamari, it's good
Not from the hood, but could live in the hood
Ran up on me and ten toes what I stood
Gotta make sure all my niggas is good
Come and you smell it, you know it's the wood
Sometimes I feel like I'm misunderstood
I'm turning up on this shit like I should
I'm turning up on this shit like I could
I'm turning up like you knew that I would (Oh yeah)
Nigga no-no, don't try it (Oh no)
Telling all the lies, I ain't buy it (Oh no)
Girl back-back, need a trident

I be faded (Gone)
Jocing on yo ol' lady (Lady)
She like baby (Baby)
You know you drive me crazy (Crazy)
Money chasing (Yeah)
I cannot complacent (Oh no-no)
I ain't basic (Oh no-no)
YSL be my fragrance (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

You can never go get rid of me
If the beat sick, stupid nigga, I'm the remedy
You is not kin to me, treat you down bad
You a op, you the enemy
Flag, penalty
Give you the tech, wet, we don't know your identity
Go to infinity
Lil' niggas talking shit, but they are not stressing me
Niggas ain't pressing me
You gon' remember me, nigga I'm leaving a legacy
I'm on the Hennessy
She got the buns, I got the seed, sesame
Living so pleasantly
You hear the choir in the back, it's sounding so heavenly
Sounding so blessedly, stop all the cappin'
You do yo' actions allegedly

I be faded (Gone)
Jocing on yo ol' lady (Lady)
She like baby (Baby)
You know you drive me crazy (Crazy)
Money chasing (yeah)
I cannot complacent (Oh no-no)
I ain't basic (Oh no-no)
YSL be my fragrance (Yeah, yeah)



Credits
Writer(s): Camaran Parker
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