Faded

Bae roll up
I'm tryna get faded
Had a long day
Mind going crazy
It's like everyday wake up
Wit a new hater
But I can't let them
Fuck niggas stop my paper
Roll sum, face numb
Pour sum, drank sum
Ex pill got me in the mood
Body feeling good
Let's make fun
We gon make fun
We gon make fun
We gon make fun

Yes I'm drunk girl
Yes I'm faded
Tonight we gon go half
On a baby
No flex no clothes
No trace no phone
Location disclosed
Let me in ya mind
Feel me in yo soul
Your eyes, your oh's
These strokes, you moan
We make love til
The break of dawn
Round two don't have me waiting too long
Cause my motivation is to get you off

Bae roll up
I'm tryna get faded
Had a long day
Mind going crazy
It's like everyday wake up
Wit a new hater
But I can't let them
Fuck niggas stop my paper
Roll sum, face numb
Pour sum, drank sum
Ex pill got me in the mood
Body feeling good
Let's make fun
We gon make fun
We gon make fun
We gon make fun

Name another nigga like me
Name another nigga lay
Down in the streets
Name another nigga
Put it up in ya ribs
Til you feel it in ya legs
Shoot down to ya feet
You been working all week
Lemme take away that frustrations
You ain't even gotta speak
We could use our body language
Rollin kush while I lay in it
Turn you over put my face in it
Prof freakier than trey wit it
Promise me you'll never let a
Lame hit it

Bae roll up
I'm tryna get faded
Had a long day
Mind going crazy
It's like everyday wake up
Wit a new hater
But I can't let them
Fuck niggas stop my paper
Roll sum, face numb
Pour sum, drank sum
Ex pill got me in the mood
Body feeling good
Let's make fun
We gon make fun
We gon make fun
We gon make fun



Credits
Writer(s): William Moore Iii
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