Faded (feat. Caleborate)

Yeah, Marty Grimes

Chillin' on a cloud right now
Faded I ain't coming down
Chillin' on a cloud right now
Chillin' on a cloud right now
Faded, faded, faded
I ain't coming down.
Faded, faded, faded
I ain't coming down.
Always at where they wanna be
Never tried to be a wannabe
Just her up under me, She rolled one up for me
and I'm enjoying the scenery
Listen, now they might see my vision
Now they see how I'm livin'
Cause I kept it real ever since the beginin'
Even though I was sinnin'
Mama told me "Just go and get it"
I'm focussed on money,
good weed, and women
Need a house on the beach
for the mobb to chill in
and I'm never gon' change
when we make a killin'.
Still puff puff pass
Still said I'm the only she couldn't outlast
Sit and count this cash
While we talk shit 'bout the past
just me and my clique on the ave.
Rolling up cookies with hash
Loaded up high we goin slow motion,
so potent, we floatin
I guess that's just emotion,
i have no clue where we going,
The fact is, they afraid of different,
afraid of my decisions
Don't talk just listen, fuck it imma spark the next one.
Chillin' on a cloud right now
Faded I ain't comin' down
Chillin' on a cloud right now
Chillin' on a cloud right now
Faded, faded, faded
I ain't comin' down
Faded, faded, faded
I ain't comin' down.
Are you eating or cleaning plates?
You workin' or getting paid?
You sleeping or throwing shade?
No, I know you wit me like vic would say
Oh i owe you like when I leave when the check will come
Now they all talking 'bout who next to come,
Now they all looking like "Where you're blessings from?"
I'm like tell me whassup I'm invested on
I got more drive than your stick
Now you're weave all on my [?]
and that weed that Marty brought just kicked in
Now I know I said I don't smoke but um.
Let's be truthful, the way I'm rocking is way more fruitful
The way that I'm putting on for the city i left is the shit that makes niggas wanna shoot you
Its the shit that makes Ex's best friends and new friends act like they knew you and do you like kamasutra
and screw they faces when you get mad
Oh old girl used to do me bad,
Oh these hoes are like some cash I'm like Regis,
they fuck with me when they see I'm worth some millions
Chillin' on a cloud right now
Faded I ain't comin' down
Chillin' on a cloud right now
Chillin' on a cloud right now
Faded, faded, faded
I ain't comin' down
Faded, faded, faded
I ain't comin' down
The way this life is looking i could do this shit forever, forever
Just up there sitting on a cloud feeling down for whatever, for whatever
The way this life is looking i could do this shit forever, forever
Just up there sitting on a cloud
feeling down for whatever, for whatever



Credits
Writer(s): Caleb Parker, Marcus Jerome Grimes, Kevin Richard Beggs
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