Faded

Ain't that Duke
In that coup
Bagging suwoop
What it do

Kick my ex to the curb
Playin me like I'm basic
Ex bitch was lazy
Bitch think I'm faded
Fuck you pay me
Get it on a daily
Bitch bout have my fucking baby
Nah
Bitch fuck it
Take it out yo ass
Tell a bitch to suck it
Ha
Yea
What it do
Banging that shit
Yea I'm banging souwoop
Ain't That duke
Dondadda Duke
No fluke
Get spooked
Kill you and yo troops
Yea
Line up that shit up
Put yo Heat up
Yea
Get Beat up
Get Whipped up
Nigga need to give up
Die for what you stand nigga
So I killed him where he stood bruh
Get Stitched up
Yea you done Slipped up
Nigga Done tripped up
Now you getting blicked up
Can't get up
Oh that was yo mans
Yo man got Zipped up
Sleeping with his feet up

Nah nigga
Ain't shit to dig up
Give a fuck about yo dead man
You bring up

Said what I said
Ain't shit to clear up

Wait for that motherfucking build up Nigga
I gotta Soulja that'll fold ya
I gotta Souljaa with no holsta
We some motherfucking no limit Souljaas

Let's get bracken
Steez shooting movies
But we not fucking acting
Yea
Trap, Freddie, G
Been doing it
But I just started Rapping
And themnigga akay and dzay don't play
Better watch what you say
Nigga I know where you stay
Pull up where yo kids go play
Kidnapped
Duck Tapped
We at yo place
Bareface
Broad day
Yea ionplay

Yea I socked em'
Yea I mopped
Nigga kept playin'
So I outline boxed him

I thought I told ja
All I wanna hear is yes or no sir
Bread on me so I keep my toaster
Said I'm hot but I know I'm colder
Came through his trap
Hitem with the fuckin' blower
Left his brains on the sofa
Now his ass on a fuckin T-shirt poster



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Writer(s): Da Mareye Erving
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