Faded
Niggas really out here trippin'
(Hey fellas)
Niggas really out here trippin'
Cause they really think we're slippin'
At grippin' and pimpin' 'em
At their game
(Hey ladies)
Bitches really out here frontin'
Don't even know what they want then
Be stuntin' and fuckin'
With someone else
(Ay oh oh oh)
Not bout to go down
I'm too damn fly
(Ay oh oh oh)
Bout to spark up
And ease my mind
(Ay oh ah ooh)
Cause everybody goes through somethin'
To find my peace of mind
I spark up and get high
Drink what I want
Smoke what I want
Dance how I want
Pass me the blunt
Get faded, I'm 'bout to get faded
Go out when I want
And fuck who I want
I'm 'bout to get faded
I am... so faded
(Hey ladies)
Niggas really out here savage
Comin' in with all that baggage
Bad habits, it's tragic
And a damn shame
(Hey fellas)
Everything that we go
Bitches do what they gon' do
Make sure you don't play that game
(Ay oh oh oh)
Not bout to get played
I'm too damn fly
(Ay oh oh oh)
I'm 'bout to roll up
And ease my mind
(Ay oh ah ooh)
Cause everybody goes through somethin'
To find my peace of mind
I spark up and get high
Drink what I want
Smoke what I want
Dance how I want
Pass me the blunt
Get faded, I'm 'bout to get faded
Go out when I want
And fuck who I want
I'm 'bout to get faded
I am... so faded
Get faded, get faded ooh
Get faded, get faded ooh ooh ooh
Get faded, get faded ooh ooh ooh
To find my peace of mind
I spark up and get high
Fade away
Fade away
(Hey fellas)
Niggas really out here trippin'
Cause they really think we're slippin'
At grippin' and pimpin' 'em
At their game
(Hey ladies)
Bitches really out here frontin'
Don't even know what they want then
Be stuntin' and fuckin'
With someone else
(Ay oh oh oh)
Not bout to go down
I'm too damn fly
(Ay oh oh oh)
Bout to spark up
And ease my mind
(Ay oh ah ooh)
Cause everybody goes through somethin'
To find my peace of mind
I spark up and get high
Drink what I want
Smoke what I want
Dance how I want
Pass me the blunt
Get faded, I'm 'bout to get faded
Go out when I want
And fuck who I want
I'm 'bout to get faded
I am... so faded
(Hey ladies)
Niggas really out here savage
Comin' in with all that baggage
Bad habits, it's tragic
And a damn shame
(Hey fellas)
Everything that we go
Bitches do what they gon' do
Make sure you don't play that game
(Ay oh oh oh)
Not bout to get played
I'm too damn fly
(Ay oh oh oh)
I'm 'bout to roll up
And ease my mind
(Ay oh ah ooh)
Cause everybody goes through somethin'
To find my peace of mind
I spark up and get high
Drink what I want
Smoke what I want
Dance how I want
Pass me the blunt
Get faded, I'm 'bout to get faded
Go out when I want
And fuck who I want
I'm 'bout to get faded
I am... so faded
Get faded, get faded ooh
Get faded, get faded ooh ooh ooh
Get faded, get faded ooh ooh ooh
To find my peace of mind
I spark up and get high
Fade away
Fade away
Credits
Writer(s): Marc Royster
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