fader faded – lift-up lyrics
[intro]
yea ! yah faded you know what the f-ck it is man
big ups!
[chorus: fader faded ]
rah rah rolling through the old with a new b-tch in a new whip
cream leather seats on the inside all black on the outside even the doors on the uber lift up i got that money they say i switched up
cause i aye
[chorus: fader faded ]
rah rah rolling through the old with a new b-tch in a new whip
cream leather seats on the inside all black on the outside even the doors on the uber lift up
[verse 1: faderfaded]
ya ya yea!
say that i changed cause i got me some change what did i switch to how was i actin fake friends they gone try to change you real ones they grow the same way partners gone stick to the game light all the haters on flame stah stomp on they brains (rouge rouge rouge)! stone cold stunner i’m don dada 007 i’m loaded the silencer up yah melee stab his guts. duck off in the dust left untouched yah i got hitters on front line get em gone quick it’s crunch time eating the comp its lunchtime ooo whatcha gone do f-ck on lil shawty i might pour up a pint i might yah smoke on the dro i will send out my riders to chop down the ops in the field have a good time still don’t give a f-ck how yah feel (sniff)
[chorus: fader faded ]
rah rah rolling through the old with a new b-tch in a new whip
cream leather seats on the inside all black on the outside even the doors on the uber lift up i got that money they say i switched up
cause i aye
[chorus: fader faded ]
rah rah rolling through the old with a new b-tch in a new whip
cream leather seats on the inside all black on the outside even the doors on the uber lift up i got that money they say i switched up
cause i aye
[chorus: fader faded ]
rah rah rolling through the old with a new b-tch in a new whip
cream leather seats on the inside all black on the outside even the doors on the uber lift up
[verse 2: faderfaded]
i do not mumble when i rap
i just reload the mag let it split caps, psychotic black push yah sh-t back you dont want problems no 6lack a lotta blood on scene ain’t sh-t slat. pop pop 5 men down choppa knock 10 men out no pulse no heart yah fader tin man now, you was online talking sh-t but in person you a mime on god oh god now i’m on top can’t knock me down i broke the chains i’m on my way move out my way yah i broke the chains i’m on my way move out my way i broke the chains run with the race like a n-gga yung k yah b-tch tryn slob on my kn-b for a check aye ice on me yeah ooo feeling like a freezer i do uh cold like the winter time i might need a tailor to make a chinchilla to clique all in bape looking like fashion gorillas b-tch i’m the goat i hop out the whip that n-gga aye shades on me in the night time cause my future to bright yah counting up giap in the bentley he hating on a n-gga aye he must wannna be my enemy i pull up with that choppa i might end sh-t i’m not friendly yea! tryna talk to my bae tryna talk to my queen f-ck round with a king i’d off his top no thing!
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