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baslii - faded! lyrics

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i cut her off, hit it, don’t go as planned
i got that 40k right in my pants
i just want money, forget about friends
yeah, i spend it, block just to do it again
you messin’ with me, then i get my revenge
i just dump a nine, just to go with a ten
why go against me when you know i’ma win?
i gotta pray god, cause you know i’ma sin

i cut her off, hit it, don’t go as planned
i got that 40k right in my pants
i just want money, forget about friends
yeah, i spend it, block just to do it again
you messin’ with me, then i get my revenge
i just dump a nine, just to go with a ten
why go against me when you know i’ma win?
i gotta pray god, cause you know i’ma sin

what, yeah, i’m faded
yeah, i’m wasted
yеah, i spend it bag, yeah, just so i can chase it
uh, yеah, they wanna be me, yeah, you wanna be famous
hit from the back, hit from he back, yeah, she changing her language
what, she want some love, she want some drugs
uh, uh, what
yeah, i’m the gang, just caught me a dub. yeah, what, what
yeah, i only fear the man above. uh, yeah
what’s that in your cup? yeah, it’s the mud yeah, yeah
i cut her off, hit it, don’t go as planned
i got that 40k right in my pants
i just want money, forget about friends
yeah, i spend it, block just to do it again
you messin’ with me, then i get my revenge
i just dump a nine, just to go with a ten
why go against me when you know i’ma win?
i gotta pray god, cause you know i’ma sin

i i i cut her off and end up where i spend
counting the hunnids, i’m counting the bands
making money, i don’t care if i’m with no friends
you n+ggas funny, i just follow trend
she was like “tay what is that in your pants?”
all that baby is my glock and my bands
she tryna f+ck, but she a lil’ fan
don’t seem low, i’ma be more than friends
she wanna take a trip with a friend
she wanna take a trip to my land
think she wanna make me her man
can’t do that, in love with a band
in love with a band, glock in my hand
i got a glock and i came with a tin
white blood bending, talking no tin
i pray to god, but i still sin
i i i cut her off and end up where i spend
counting the hunnids, i’m counting the bands
making money, i don’t care if i’m with no friends
you n+ggas funny, i just follow trend
she was like “tay what is that in your pants?”
all that baby is my glock and my bands
she tryna f+ck, but she a lil’ fan
don’t seem low, i’ma be more than friends
she wanna take a trip with a friend
she wanna take a trip to my land
think she wanna make me her man
can’t do that, in love with a band
in love with a band, glock in my hand
i got a glock and i came with a tin
white blood bending, talking no tin
i pray to god, but i still sin



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