faded in the sky (feat. Jodi)
Okay okay, yeah
Ay, okay okay
Yeah
Rolling up a blunt and i'm zooming (zoom)
Bitch i'm in the whip, i'm consuming (weed)
Pull up to the show, these hoes tryna see me
Off the za, my mind feeling dreamy
While i'm writing new rhymes, was up in the cell
Screaming "Free me"
Now i'm rolling up and fucking my bitch so freely
I'm taking my time, while these fuckers don't got shit to do
I got too much brain fog, I say I'll sober up
But I never do, i'm living my own life
Tryna make it to the top, knowing one day
That I make it, okay i'll mark my peace
Later i'm at the club with my bros, I didn't buy a hoe
Bitch i'm doing my own thing, off the grid
Smoking weed, knowing i'm gonna make it one day
Yeah i'ma make it one day
Yeah we off the za, getting high up everyday
I'm all up in the clouds, yeah you know it's everyday bitch
Pull up on yo hoe, ay yeah we smoke that weed bitch
Yeah we pull up with yo hoe
Yeah we smoke that weed bitch
Man it's alright, just live your life
Can't press rewind
Want piece of mind
I close my eyes and let my thoughts go wild
They keep me up late at night, when no one else around
I'm on my way but I can't escape
Like I'm stuck in the clouds
You just reap what you sow
Manifest what you want
Can't be keeping them close
If they fake from the start
On my own do the most so I lock up my heart
Setting the tone i'm locked in, i'm in charge
So I just get it from the jump
Running through the tunnel for my place at the top
I ain't really tryna go and wait another month
New year same me I'm just leveling up
This life a dream but a dream ain't enough
Can't stay complacent just hoping for luck
When you stuck get it right outta the mud
When you up, show up for the ones you love
Ain't no time to be hoping for better
Just forgive and forgetting forever
Hop in the booth to get shit of my mental
Only got time for myself in my schedule
Damn that shit hit bro
Bro everybody just be hating now They mad i'm winning, they mad i'm winning you know
O-Ok
Yeah we runnin on them blunts
Yeah we running on them j's
Bitch I never miss no shot, on my fucking AK
Nobody gon talk, i'ma do this shit my way
Smoking up every night, just to loose the night and feel the pain fade away
Nah I ain't mad, I just wish no stress would fuck up on my day okay
Yeah i'm faded in the sky, bitch i'm driving by
Let your hair down, let that weed round
Ay, okay okay
Yeah
Rolling up a blunt and i'm zooming (zoom)
Bitch i'm in the whip, i'm consuming (weed)
Pull up to the show, these hoes tryna see me
Off the za, my mind feeling dreamy
While i'm writing new rhymes, was up in the cell
Screaming "Free me"
Now i'm rolling up and fucking my bitch so freely
I'm taking my time, while these fuckers don't got shit to do
I got too much brain fog, I say I'll sober up
But I never do, i'm living my own life
Tryna make it to the top, knowing one day
That I make it, okay i'll mark my peace
Later i'm at the club with my bros, I didn't buy a hoe
Bitch i'm doing my own thing, off the grid
Smoking weed, knowing i'm gonna make it one day
Yeah i'ma make it one day
Yeah we off the za, getting high up everyday
I'm all up in the clouds, yeah you know it's everyday bitch
Pull up on yo hoe, ay yeah we smoke that weed bitch
Yeah we pull up with yo hoe
Yeah we smoke that weed bitch
Man it's alright, just live your life
Can't press rewind
Want piece of mind
I close my eyes and let my thoughts go wild
They keep me up late at night, when no one else around
I'm on my way but I can't escape
Like I'm stuck in the clouds
You just reap what you sow
Manifest what you want
Can't be keeping them close
If they fake from the start
On my own do the most so I lock up my heart
Setting the tone i'm locked in, i'm in charge
So I just get it from the jump
Running through the tunnel for my place at the top
I ain't really tryna go and wait another month
New year same me I'm just leveling up
This life a dream but a dream ain't enough
Can't stay complacent just hoping for luck
When you stuck get it right outta the mud
When you up, show up for the ones you love
Ain't no time to be hoping for better
Just forgive and forgetting forever
Hop in the booth to get shit of my mental
Only got time for myself in my schedule
Damn that shit hit bro
Bro everybody just be hating now They mad i'm winning, they mad i'm winning you know
O-Ok
Yeah we runnin on them blunts
Yeah we running on them j's
Bitch I never miss no shot, on my fucking AK
Nobody gon talk, i'ma do this shit my way
Smoking up every night, just to loose the night and feel the pain fade away
Nah I ain't mad, I just wish no stress would fuck up on my day okay
Yeah i'm faded in the sky, bitch i'm driving by
Let your hair down, let that weed round
Credits
Writer(s): Jeronimo Ortega, Alvin Garcia
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