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moneyman nate - faded lyrics

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[intro]
yeah
ha, uh
cliché oh woah
cliché aye woah
tomato aye yo
cliché aye woah
cliché aye woah
(i don’t care what you do now)
cliché aye woah
cliché aye woah
(ha, ha)
(milli on the beat)

[hook]
don’t care what you on
girl gtf you can get off my phone
so much done happened i’m better alone
n+ggas been sleeping they napping ain’t woke
want me to pull up i’m taxing for a show
n+ggas be hoes broke, why they ain’t laughing thought i was the joke
he ain’t really a savage just do it for show
learned a few lessons i took a few notes
hol’, two+door not a four+door
had a few shows now she wanna take photos
heart to cold put it on my logo
live slo+mo seen a lot ridе solo
ice to froze, so cold grab the coco
shawty on go, no no gotta lay low
likе quavo gotta count all my pesos
if you say so turn him red like tomatoes
[verse]
girl, are you riding?
ima ask one more time are you riding or dying?
i know you know that these females be lying
they frying me, i throw it up and i leave it behind me
kindly girl you been more than a side piece
use to be solid was always beside me
even when n+ggas they left from behind me
trying me, n+ggas they looking to find me
of course, you blinded me
but fu n+ggas trying to be, broke n+ggas clowning me, karma behind me
thinking it’s safe until we come about nine deep
how is you looking it ain’t hard to find me?
her love contagious got to get it out of me
ain’t chasing the wave i’m chasing the finer things
n+ggas be fake they chasing a diamond chain
n+ggas that switched really be in the way

[hook]
don’t care what you on
girl gtf you can get off my phone
so much done happened i’m better alone
n+ggas been sleeping they napping ain’t woke
want me to pull up i’m taxing for a show
n+ggas be hoes broke, why they ain’t laughing thought i was the joke
he ain’t really a savage just do it for show
learned a few lessons i took a few notes
hol, two+door not a four+door
had a few shows now she wanna take photos
heart to cold put it on my logo
live slo+mo seen a lot ride solo
ice to froze, so cold grab the coco
shawty on go, no no gotta lay low
like quavo gotta count all my pesos
if you say so turn him red like tomatoes



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