Fadeaway

They love how I swoop in, want me save the day
She wanna be my boo because I got paid today
I'm getting blue chips in a major way
I move too crisp on the fadeaway

Paper chase kid I zone in on the bag
With the cards I was bid I ain't did too bad
South Inglewood hills of the Ville, in the back
Still crazy how niggas spill and still get lapped
Still get clapped up for showing your ass
Y'all just tell and show no class
You can never add it up you don't know the math
2nd day Addied up can't slow up now
Can't pour up now
That slur come through like syrup Involved
Courage the dog visions and cursed vivid thoughts
I say I'm straight I lied I want no dealings raw
No feelings cold shoulder icicle jaw
Ride to the mall
I swipe til i thaw out
Feel nice just to ball out
I hear what they wanna do, we can never hideout
I wonder what everyone would do, If they got timed out,

They love how I swoop in, want me Save the day
She wanna be my boo because I got paid Today
I'm gettin blue chips in a major way
I move too crisp on the fadeaway

I came up in a panny
Shout to my granny
Prayers that I ride on
I need me a Grammy

Back when I ain't have nothin all my clothes was hand me
Back before them flight ties all I had was family

I got my kicks off at thrift shops no gifts shops
No come ups in sight still got up alright
I stayed up all night pen to the pad
You pen can take flight if u want it that

Every morning I'm on it I feel like fiend
I still got a dream thank God I got the team
We on a lot of new things
Deals you know I can't sing
Just know that we clean
Don't wait til the spring

They love how I swoop in, want me save the day
She wanna be my boo cuz I got paid Today
Im gettin blue chips in a major way
I move too crisp on the fadeaway

I move too crisp on the fadeaway

She wanna be my boo because I got
Bitch I get paid every day



Credits
Writer(s): Elijah Caldwell
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