FADED

Lyrics

[Intro] Fuck all that other shit I'm just tryna make some fuckin' money, nigga I don't give a fuck 'bout none of that other shit, haha I'm just gettin' high, I'm just gettin' money, that's it, haha [Chorus] I'm on the way, flight to L.A., I'm gettin' paid (Uh-uh) I brought a pound, blowin' it down, fuck is an eighth? (Life is good) She fuck with the sound, fuck with the dreads and the band-aid (Uh-uh) I brought a pound, rollin' up loud, shawty, I'm facin' (I'm sayin' though, nigga, what the fuck goin'? Haha) Goddamn, I'm faded (Uh-uh) She act like she don't know my name (This shit crazy) Oh-oh (Uh-uh, uh-uh) Oh-oh [Verse] I could tell this ho don't speak my language (Uh-uh) I'm hangin' out, shawty, with my gang (See what I'm sayin'? Haha), oh (Mm-mm) Soon as I get rich, bitch, I'm goin' name-less, hmm Bitch, I'm backstage, trim on the mic I see a bad bitch, book her a flight, huh I'm on go, nigga, it's on sight, hmm Strapped up just like a dyke, huh Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh (I'm high as fuck) [Chorus] Fl-Flight to L.A., I'm gettin' paid (Paid) I brought a pound, blowin' it down, fuck is an eighth? (Fuck is an eighth?) She like thе sound, she like the stylе and the band-aid I brought a pound, blowin' it down, shawty, I'm facin' Goddamn, I'm faded [Outro] See what I'm sayin'? It ain't no reason to lash out Just bool out, just chill You know what I'm sayin'? Just cool, you know what I'm sayin'? Feel me?