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samson - faded lyrics

[intro]
yo, so uh
people been hating on me dawg
yo, i don’t got time for that
hating on illixit, $ammy millz
nah you ain’t sh-t you ain’t that f-ck you
i do what i want b-tch
and i’m headed for the top

[verse 1]
spit so cold finna chase the p-ssion
all designer, i guess that’s the fashion
f-ck with traffic but don’t give the gas and
lyrics ain’t sh-t but you think they rapping
really wanna know why you think they rapping
hate to him when they ain’t worth the clapping
coming with the b-ss so they never lacking
know a real mc you be steady napping
call it white trap, nah man i would call that sh-t black rap
i be spitting like a gat cause i go blat blat
never chilling with a piece boy you might get capped
real og’s really need to know
i be cooking in the bas-m-nt, kidding flow
get up on the mic, then i make the dough
i’m always paying for the boost, so i push the dro

[hook]
really wanna dip like this, get bent, so crisp i’m faded
really wanna ride that whip with a dank -ss zip i’m faded
really wanna dip like this, get bent, so crisp i’m faded
really wanna ride that whip with a dank -ss zip i’m faded

[verse 2]
pushing weight, everyday
moving like a g, so i get my pay
when i go and break even stock a j
get cl-ssy with me, drink chardonnay
i would do this sh-t, i would do that sh-t
getting hot chicks never f-cking with a ratchet
pushing all the b-ttons like a godd-mn gadget
ain’t long term only in it cause i tap it
yeah, i can hear them calling
fake -ss trappers steady falling
got a hit track so you think you balling
but you never had talent, steady stalling
never respect it, so i’m a neglect it
they be running the game, need to re-correct it
rapping king need to re-elect it
i be gunning for the crown so i’m gon collect it
making moves all godd-mn night
getting on the beat i ain’t getting in a fight
wonder what i’m doing cause i’m all d-mn white
but i’m going so hard i be getting it right
lighting blunts so i’m in the music
type of style only one to do’s it
talk about millz i be making movements
all the twitter rappers need to go and move it
make way, for the high young boy
playing with the beat like a high blap toy
wonder how crank i’m a gon say moin
never finna sell-out like a wack -ss boy
get faded, get jaded
i be sipping on the ‘ac like a godd-mn patient
waiting on the plug so i gotta have patience
sike, i’m a serve it to the nation

[verse 3]
ain’t got wings, take leap’s of faith
really need green i’m a skimp an eighth
coming for the fake bars, rapping wraith
i be trying to k!ll them all, flows like my safe
when i think you’re safe, i’m a wreck the place
run this sh-t, but never had to race
way way up like outer sp-ce
and if you finna talk sh-t, mic on your face
cause i worked so hard, tryna live the life
wanna be that star, comes with the price
if you married to the game, go f-ck your wife
never spooned a b-tch, and just sat the knife
a$ap ferg, whole new level
put em in the ground never need no shovel
rock that gold like a godd-mn medal
cause i’m gonna send a dio down i don’t need no devil
ouija board talk with the ghosts
wack -ss rappers always did the most
never had real fans don’t try and boast
they might fry your -ss, eggs and toast
ha, now it’s back to the oven
putting out heat so i’m getting to the shovin’
rep one name like the homie mclovin
when the girls see me they be getting to the runnin’
[haseo, then the n?]
pac on homie b-tches into them
when i rip the skirt she don’t need the [hym?]
i’m a f-ck her all night i don’t need to ram

- samson lyrics

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