Faded
Every time this winter
When I come alive
I be thinking bout all the things you and I
Contemplating pressure rain down side to side
Don't pass no more yeah I'm still faded
Thinking bout times we won't make it
Running down pressure still weighting
Gang go up while you stay hating
Winter time but now my city's getting colder
Feeling young but I'm still getting older
I feel all this pressure on my shoulders
Gotta put my things all up in order
And I hate to tell the truth
You were outside partying
We go way up in the booth
Doing shit you never knew
Reppin my old music
Bumping that shit like it's new
Ay ya ya ya
Who would've thought that we'd make it
Young zee the boy going places
I know I gotta be patient
I will go back when I'm rated
Fuck the fame I just want this cash
Switchin lanes like I'm making tags
I be spinning in it like I'm taz
That's a wrap
That's a wrap
Every time this winter
When I come alive
I be thinking bout all the things you and I
Contemplating pressure rain down side to side
Don't pass no more yeah I'm still faded
Thinking bout times we won't make it
Running down pressure still weighting
Gang go up while you stay hating
When I come alive
I be thinking bout all the things you and I
Contemplating pressure rain down side to side
Don't pass no more yeah I'm still faded
Thinking bout times we won't make it
Running down pressure still weighting
Gang go up while you stay hating
Winter time but now my city's getting colder
Feeling young but I'm still getting older
I feel all this pressure on my shoulders
Gotta put my things all up in order
And I hate to tell the truth
You were outside partying
We go way up in the booth
Doing shit you never knew
Reppin my old music
Bumping that shit like it's new
Ay ya ya ya
Who would've thought that we'd make it
Young zee the boy going places
I know I gotta be patient
I will go back when I'm rated
Fuck the fame I just want this cash
Switchin lanes like I'm making tags
I be spinning in it like I'm taz
That's a wrap
That's a wrap
Every time this winter
When I come alive
I be thinking bout all the things you and I
Contemplating pressure rain down side to side
Don't pass no more yeah I'm still faded
Thinking bout times we won't make it
Running down pressure still weighting
Gang go up while you stay hating
Credits
Writer(s): Patricia Biaya
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