Faded

Crown on my head, We going back up
This gold plated, Diggers wanna fuck
Diamonds on my neck, Diamonds on the cup
Talk shit about me, Get your shit rocked
Ain't no fucking games, We don't play for jokes
Pull up to the spot, They all got the dope
Friends hear my shit it's a 5 star rated
Blood all in your eyes, I can tell you fucking faded

Everyday comes with a new set of problems
People I hate think we sitting at the bottom
It's a work in progress that's what I tell them
People I hang out with ain't afraid to drop him
Got a lot of fears I won't let in my way, Out here chasing dreams that's day by day
If we making bets better pay what you owe, The group I got make you a scene from a show
The respect I got is on a whole other level, Many people would die for me there's several
Everything I got I got a good amount
They can go talk shit but you'll never make me frown
In my fucking dreams but this is real life
What you really trying to do you decide
I'm gonna take my fucking chances and roll the fucking dice
I don't fucking cry but see the pain in my eyes

Crown on my head, We going back up
This gold plated, Diggers wanna fuck
Diamonds on my neck, Diamonds on the cup
Talk shit about me, Get your shit rocked
Ain't no fucking games, We don't play for jokes
Pull up to the spot, They all got the dope
Friends hear my shit it's a 5 star rated
Blood all in your eyes I can tell you fucking faded

Hopping on the beat and you know I'm going crazy
I just hit the blunt now I'm feeling real lazy
Chopper in the back seat just like we playing Day Z
Your bitch is trying to fuck cause she know she can't date me
Feds hit the spot all these pussies tried to blame me, Tried to set me up these pussies really tried to frame me
Bitches Hella crazy but you know that shit don't phase me
I'm a white boy and I'm slim but my Glock is Hella shady
Hold up hold up hold up let me switch the flow up
I just fucked a thought then made a banger it's gonna blow up
Link up at the spot and bitch I better see you show up
Me and my bro Xeno making bangers throwing 4's up
Let me know if I sound lame but I think this shit sounds fire
I been through so much pain you can just tell by my eyes
Talking shit we pull up on the block you about to die, I can tell when bitches capping so don't try to lie
Make it clear for the record no we don't do them drive by
But I'll let you know right now we still gonna spark you up and slide
All my hitters on the payroll man I got like 20 guys

Crown on my head, We going back up
This gold plated, Diggers wanna fuck
Diamonds on my neck, Diamonds on the cup
Talk shit about me, Get your shit rocked
Ain't no fucking games, We don't play for jokes
Pull up to the spot, They all got the dope
Friends hear my shit it's a 5 star rated
Blood all in your eyes I can tell you fucking faded



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Writer(s): Chad Longeway
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