Can't Fade Us

Yeah oh
Run it run it
Got it got it
Got it run it
Yeah
Yeah
True pothead roll a joint when I wake up
Fuck niggas smoke weed too so they hate us
GFE the gang roll a plane we the greatest
Staying in our lane lame niggas can't fade us
Baby girl still get high to my newest
She know every word know I'm high when I do it
Smokin outside gettin fried fuck niggas lie
Smokin in the ride gettin high listenin to I
Same shit might as well be my old shit
Smoke Cookies like a nigga down in Oakland
Bad bitch fuck her to that Frank Ocean
So high but a nigga stay focused
(Yeah yeah)
(Yeah yeah yeah)
Hey that can be the hook right there
Yeah
Sparkin up weed like new ideas (hey)
Sparkin up weed bring new ideas (hey)
He got my style then you got his (uhh)
Let these muthafuckas know who I is (right)
Burn up raw cones and turn up gin (yes)
She can't come through she don't got friends (nah)
Grind that loud pack and throw that in (let's smoke)
Blow like 1-2-3-4-5-6
I'm in the airwaves and I'm on stage gettin blazed
True pothead still paving the way
Smoke like 16 jays in a day
Free Max B niggas faking the wave
I'ma roll a joint get turnt like a page
Game on display learned at a young age
Flippin through High Times till I'm gettin blazed
On the front page ain't shit changed lil nigga I'ma
True pothead roll a joint when I wake up
Fuck niggas smoke weed too so they hate us
GFE the gang roll a plane we the greatest
Staying in our lane lame niggas can't fade us
Baby girl still get high to my newest
She know every word know I'm high when I do it
Smokin outside gettin fried fuck niggas lie
Smokin in the ride gettin high listenin to I
Same shit might as well be my old shit
Smoke Cookies like a nigga down in Oakland
Bad bitch fuck her to that Frank Ocean
So high but a nigga stay focused
(Yeah yeah)
(Yeah yeah yeah)
Yes sir
Yeah
Smoked out and I'm at the top (for real)
Lame niggas wantin me to drop (that's real)
True fans wantin me to drop (but that's realler)
GFE we never gon stop (but that's realler)
Bombay, lemonade and pot (turn up)
Tell these fuck niggas wait and watch (fuckin turn up)
Boss I already paid the cost (yeah)
Get her to spot tell lil mama take it off (yeah)
Say her nigga lost and she wanna break it off
Swear to god it's like deja vu
Told me other niggas hard but they not you
I'm just gettin high waitin on How Fly 2 my nigga how bout you
I'm with yo chick gettin high in the coup
When she with me she get higher than you
You on that mid but it's fire to you
You should fire that dude who supply it you ima
True pothead roll a joint when I wake up
Fuck niggas smoke weed too so they hate us
GFE the gang roll a plane we the greatest
Staying in our lane lame niggas can't fade us
Baby girl still get high to my newest
She know every word know i'm high when I do it
Smokin outside gettin fried fuck niggas lie
Smokin in the ride gettin high listenin to I
Same shit might as well be my old shit
Smoke Cookies like a nigga down in Oakland
Bad bitch fuck her to that Frank Ocean
So high but a nigga stay focused
(Yeah yeah)
(Yeah yeah yeah)
(Yeah yeah)
(Yeah)
Tell em, tell em
Yeah I'ma True pothead roll a joint when I wake up
Fuck niggas smoke weed too so they hate us
GFE the gang roll a plane we the greatest
Staying in our lane lame niggas can't fade us
Baby girl still get high to my newest
She know every word know I'm high when I do it
Smokin outside gettin fried fuck niggas lie
Smokin in the ride gettin high listenin to I
Same shit might as well be my old shit
Smoke Cookies like a nigga down in Oakland
Bad bitch fuck her to that Frank Ocean
So high but a nigga stay focused
(Yeah yeah)
(Yeah yeah yeah)
HV
Yeah
Burn up



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Writer(s): Malachi Hunter
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