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trisano – fading in lyrics

verse 1: i’m the new school era original, gimme
a mic, a crowd, a pedestal homie
bringing an style, making all ladies dial with a
flow you dont know, first time coming out through your speaker
say ‘hi’ to your motherf-cking great leader
they say yolo, nah n-gga i ain’t living once
not afraid of death, go ahead and try to k!ll moi
made of steel and lead so aim at my f-cking head though
struggles can’t forget, tears- i drop and shed
wanna fight b-tch? then ‘hit me with your best shot
still, imma make your motherf-cking -ss drop
learn, to fear your surroundings ’til the end
never trust no one that’s the real motto friend uh
tryna escape, wanna run and start again, but
i can’t never leave my mother by herself thinking
’bout success, how im blessed how i’m f-cking fresh

chorus: fading in, in to the game, one
day i’ll be driving in the fast lane
fading in, in to the game, one
day i’ll be smiling on the front page (x2)

fading in homie, to the game buddy
caught up in it, already took the train money
hip-hop i bring the, truth to sing
fading in brother i’m doing my thing

verse 2: fa-ding in, slowly to the game
spreading my name across the f-cking lima streets
now wanna go international and sh-t
write some phat lyrics on my pad, produce beats
like a crack, yeah, motherf-cking great at that cat
pay studio time, suck the juice outta every dime
ayo- kleff turn the b-ss up a little bit
let’s make these motherf-ckers nod to these sh-t b-tch
‘pacs like a mentor, jay-z my role model though
he and kan better ‘watch the throne’ ’cause i’m coming ’cause
i can rap in english, in spanish too, que te
jodas, tu, tus tendencias y tus modas, i
bet you didn’t understand a word i just said, any
language i expect same respect, kr
s- taught me i don’t need gold on my neck
sh-t, my third leg is asking for it

chorus: fading in, in to the game, one
day i’ll be driving in the fast lane
fading in, in to the game, one
day i’ll be smiling on the front page (x2)

fading in homie, to the game buddy
caught up in it, already took the train money
hip-hop i bring the, truth to sing
fading in brother i’m doing my thing

verse 3: i can see myself, living the dream
seeing my face on the cover of a magazine
getting- mean green, yeah hopefully a mill’
my rhythm is psychotic, my rhymes will k!ll so
sit back, relax, take a nap and chill
put your lighters up n-gga feeling like royce
public enemy once said bring the noise
oh my god just bob to the the flow that i drop
imma make a living outta hip-hop and rap, though i
will never sell- my soul, my heart is cold. still it’s
strong and bold, b-tch this is trizzie baby doll
when you feel troubled like carol, you can call

chorus: fading in, in to the game, one
day i’ll be driving in the fast lane
fading in, in to the game, one
day i’ll be smiling on the front page (x2)

fading in homie, to the game buddy
caught up in it, already took the train money
hip-hop i bring the, truth to sing
fading in brother i’m doing my thing

- trisano lyrics

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