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plug lord - faded (ft. young wave) lyrics

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[intro: plug lord]

uh
uh
yea, yea, yea
oh7 aye

[chorus: plug lord]
b-tch i’m in the club, smoking bud, getting faded
shawty he a b-m tell me why that jit be hating, f-ck
still turnt up
pour another cup
purple wok inside the stryofoam
girl i don’t give f-ck
b-tch i’m in the club, smoking bud, getting faded
shawty he a b-m tell me why that jit be hating, f-ck
still turnt up
pour another cup
purple wok inside the stryofoam
girl i don’t give f-ck

[verse 1: plug lord]
dripping in designer, yea
vlone til the death of me
vvs my diamonds so that mean them b-tches sparkly
gucci belt be fitted round my m-th- f-ckin ksubi jeans
b-tch if you don the like it turn around and leave the club for me
b-tch you already know it’s hundreds on the floor we had to rack that sh-t up
purple wok be spilling secrets and it fill up my cup
went from eating top ramen now all the homies grub
graduated big gas and we ain’t smoking on no dubs
me and preme up next
on my f-cking mom no crosses count
so much money in the bank they had to close my sh-t down
why you sound so ducking stupid? man you act so profound
still i pour one for the homie drop that pint on the ground say what’s up

[chorus: plug lord]
b-tch i’m in the club, smoking bud, getting faded
shawty he a b-m tell me why that jit be hating, f-ck
still turnt up
pour another cup
purple wok inside the stryofoam
girl i don’t give f-ck
b-tch i’m in the club, smoking bud, getting faded
shawty he a b-m tell me why that jit be hating, f-ck
still turnt up
pour another cup
purple wok inside the stryofoam
girl i don’t give f-ck

[verse 2: young wave]
b-tch regardless
coup go robotic
whole crew r-t-rded when we smoke
don’t get me started
money on solid
frozen teeth you heard me spoke
on my young and wreckless sh-t
left my b-m and checkless sh-t
started running wreckless sh-t
to the upmost level b-tch
rolling fat woods f-ck that skimpy sh-t
smoking on that sticky sh-t
run a check respect me on my “i might flip a brick” and sh-t
could’ve had the gucci but the crew be getting turnt and sh-t
circle small as f-ck, but crew support me like a city b-tch
still it’s hundreds that i wave when i’m downtown with it
money long that’s in a safe, looking like a clown wit it
cashed out on a brand new wraith, and we riding round in it
so ride the f-cking wave or die drowning in it

[chorus: plug lord]
b-tch i’m in the club, smoking bud, getting faded
shawty he a b-m tell me why that jit be hating, f-ck
still turnt up
pour another cup
purple wok inside the stryofoam
girl i don’t give f-ck
b-tch i’m in the club, smoking bud, getting faded
shawty he a b-m tell me why that jit be hating, f-ck
still turnt up
pour another cup
purple wok inside the stryofoam
girl i don’t give f-ck



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