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lil marley & jet - faded lyrics

faded
fafafafafaded
faded, boss cost: paid it
red eyes, no visine, pupils dilated
money i’m creating, ho’s i’m replacing
got the b-tch shocked but i ain’t do no tazing
but this the news that i get prescripted to
your girl with me, then she getting lifted too
got a good head, she mentally gifted too
she love the same d-ck i keep giving to you
dont come with that bullsh-t, i’m already balling
and i p-ss it off, you can say i’m chris pauling
my money growing, yours jackson balding
i get the p-ss but i ain’t kevin spaldings
i’m a student smoking blunts long as rulers
if she got some good brains then you know i need a tudor
lil marley mean but the john- even ruder
all these hoes wanna kick it i must be the scooter

i’m faded
hook

my eyes low but i keep ’em on the rise
i’m buzzing in the air, look n-gga i am that fly
i’m up in the sky and you n-gga on my sh-tlist
and yall ain’t f-ck nothing, you n-gga ridiculous
and i go deep n-gga you just need to vomit
jbm in the building n-gga you know that we run it
why you fronting?
where your hoes n-gga?
and i ain’t talking clothes and
you n-gga be acting and this is not a show
so play your role or get cut
i’m a dog you’re a mut and
you n-gga ain’t running, you just running out of luck and
yeah we be shooting, so n-gga you better duck and
cuff your head, i’m about my bread
life on the edge
play with my bread, you will be dead with a bullet through your head
no tears should be shed
yeah i’m with my n-gga and you would fall off a ledge n-gga
ankle farther than your head

i’m faded
hook

i get my coffee, then i hit the block
you’re a lil bit of a drinker, i drink a lot
ecstasy in my pockets, on my t–th: rocks
heroin lookouts on the corner, i got it locked
big short, small package, medium shirt
hip hop, miss the wake or the funeral first
these rappers are a kneejerk
they’re crying because they need work
dont know how to adapt then blast
blow out your back
aim for your spine like that
i lose and get my brain back
lobotomized, ostracized, i am not a lie and i dont lie down
thought we was cool, you caught a five hahaha
6 chicks, 3 dyking, 3 all for me like a 3 for 1 sell at the club for me
i walk out cheesing, car smell like cheese and
when i light up again i’m cutting the cheese up
i re limp, we pimp, trippy wholehearted-
eat shrimp, steak prim- 8 ball stacking
that’s fat like farm, look at my charm, move back, state farm, crash that
raekwon wannabees in new orleans with vocobulary
i rob and very mindless to my behaviour
i got to carry nine guns with nine in the chamber
behing 8 cars, i’m so christian
party like the 9.9.9. it’s your century
jet

- lil marley jet lyrics

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