STILL FADED Lyrics

BODY RIGHT LIVIN' RIGHT CHECK IT NIGGAS IN THE BLACK

BODY RIGHT LIVIN' RIGHT CHECK IT NIGGAS IN THE BLACK

BODY RIGHT LIVIN' RIGHT CHECK IT NIGGAS IN THE BLACK

Bitch Im faded bitch im faded bitch im geeked

Off the molly Ima fuck the hoe and turn her to a freak

Im still faded im still faded off that other song

Yeah we took some ecstasy I cannot wait to take you home

Man she bad she know she elegant

Crystal cut diamonds on my wrist came from elliott

Yeah my baby caught by the feds she ain gon tell em shit

I get bitches I get bread and I get hell of it

Yeah i tried to tell her how i feel but im so hesitant

I'm just telling you this how it is

Fuck it I call her my baby and then I go tell her to fetch her a bib

All my opps is pussy I ain't playing games I came here to kill

Told you I'm not here for fame I really just came in this bitch for a mill

I'm stacking my money up

All these niggas laughing but nothing be funny uh

I be off codeine but I still ran a hunnid up

This the girl that's in my dreams man I'm finna get some of her

Man them hunnids for me and all them niggas that's hunnid to me

Yeah when I pull out the stick they be running from me

Wait I didn't realize the bitch in my life really mean something to me

All of that cap really funny to me and I hang on the block where the foreigners be

Fuck it I'll buy her a cullinan key and I can't talk to niggas that's under to me

Said I'm taking a summer, thought I said I'm taking the summer

Know the vison tunnel, I don't rap, I just mumble

My niggas out the jungle, I just fucked the bitch no rubber

Stacking shit like Jenga but I know that shit gon' tumble

I'm her favorite nigga, I'm her favorite one

Never got a picture, all she got was fucking honey buns

Gun on pack a punch and, I treat that shit like it's my favorite gun

Do this shit for fun, all my niggas, they gon' have some funds

Then I came from the nunn like Kendrick, more like Chris, like what you done

You can't check for nun, I don't talk to her, she know it's sum

Yeah it's sum bout my lady, bout my lady, bout my lady

Tell her I'm still faded, I'm still faded, I'm her favorite

(Oh my god)

Im still faded Im still faded im still geeked

Off the molly Ima fuck the hoe and turn her to a freak

Im still faded im still faded im still faded off that other song

Yeah we took some ecstasy I cannot wait to take you home

Man she bad she know she elegant

Crystal cut diamonds on my wrist came from elliott

Yeah my baby caught by the feds she ain gon tell em shit

I get bitches I get bread and I get hell of it

Yeah tried to tell her how i feel but im so hesitant