Feeling Faded

Lyrics

[Intro: Juicy J] Winners circle We scrapin' up all this money, man The hustle continues [Chorus: Juicy J] I'm feelin' faded and elevated Buying everything so they can tell I made it I'm rolling papers, they tryna fade us I keep that money comin' in, I'ma scrape it I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it I'm rolling papers, man I'm faded I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it [Verse 1: Juicy J] Man, I'm blowing all this loud I'll be damned to let a nigga take it I'm a stoner, wake and bake'n ain't no eggs and bacon Plenty syrup, plenty loud—nigga, you ain't heard All this cake a nigga makin' better than dessert Keep that chopper on alert Bombay quench my thirst All these dead presidents, I'ma need a hearse I'm getting faded, I'm so high Bout to spark, Captain Kirk Wastin' weed, in my lap, tryna roll up but I swerve You say you not sucking dick, bitch, you got some nerve Put this condom on your ear, ho, fuck what you heard I'm the shit, you just a turd—you ain't shit, mark my words Got bitches who give me brain 'til I'm a nerd [Chorus: Juicy J] I'm feelin' faded and elevated Buying everything so they can tell I made it I'm rolling papers, they tryna fade us I keep that money comin' in, I'ma scrape it I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it I'm rolling papers, man I'm faded I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it [Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] They try to talk about me 'cause I'm always staying positive Ridin' clean, she wakin' up and cleanin', that's just how I live Niggas busy stressin', I'm just smokin' weed and takin' shots Gotta keep the proper medication 'cause I think a lot Fresh out the jacuzzi smokin' doobies in my Ksubis Facetime her, bring her to the trap to watch some movies Netflix, champagne, Apple TV Best believe it's going down, you fuckin' with a G [Chorus: Juicy J] I'm feelin' faded and elevated Buying everything so they can tell I made it I'm rolling papers, they tryna fade us I keep that money comin' in, I'ma scrape it I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it I'm rolling papers, man I'm faded I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it [Verse 3: Project Pat] Scrape it up, scoop it up We just tryna pile it up Buying drugs where I'm from You might get fucked like a slut Medical Cali in my lungs—hustlers, hold them rollies up My gas get in my pockets fat, stuffed like a stromboli, bruh In the club, sparkles on them bottles like 4th of July Bookin' shows from Mississipi all the way to Dubai Rollin' papers smokin' like a hippie brain's in the sky Rari light, police flag me, ask me questions, know I'ma lie 'Cause I'm 100 like a Calico Cigarillo full of medical You know wheels off the credit, bro We poppin' bottles and we stackin' dough [Chorus: Juicy J] I'm feelin' faded and elevated Buying everything so they can tell I made it I'm rolling papers, they tryna fade us I keep that money comin' in, I'ma scrape it I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it I'm rolling papers, man I'm faded I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it