Fade ft. IIPrime Lyrics

Sometimes I fade, I'm rocking cradle to the Grave

Got some twin bitches on me and they going Both ways

The way they looking at me like I'm both MJs

Speaking with a presence that could only shift the wave

I'm knowing what's real, like an unchained heart, you can't hold me still

I see it's beginning, they reaching for spinach, Forreal

When I'm saying I'm gifted, they hated me dripping

Instilled Mental fatigue, I'm blitzing The league

When shit getting rocky for me, I follow my Creed

Your words giving envy little nigga, it's a problem for me

Now you struck and you wonder how a nigga really got it

Looking at these rainy days like Voletta Wallace

I've been sensing something missing

Don't be tripping, this is honest

Just here to feed you life through the depths of my sonnet, true

Fuck picking sides by the size of the wallets

Niggas ain't loyal to the game double crossing, yeah

Sometimes I fade, you know, AMG

Sometimes I fade, I'm rocking cradle to the grave

Got some twin bitches on me and they going both ways

The way they looking at me like I'm both MJs

Speaking with a presence that could only shift the wave

I'm knowing what's real, like an unchained heart, you can't hold me still

From the moment I wake up, to my death, I be rocking

Rocking Cradle to the grave

Disloyal bitches is the reason that we fade (that we fade)

Just stay away from the drama, jealous niggas, fake friends

And old single mommas get away (Get away)

From the only fans, models, bad bitches, dirty pussies

Saying fuck using and condoms getting paid

Focus on your money, lose your tummy, giving game

To the next gen, pray you niggas don't fade

(That's what I pray)

You got your back so don't turn away

Always remember, bitches come either way

Maybe not today, it's not a trip, so don't

Sometimes I fade, I'm rocking cradle to the grave

Got some twin bitches on me and they going both ways

The way they looking at me like I'm both MJs

Speaking with a presence that could only shift the wave

I'm knowing what's real, like an unchained heart, you can't hold me still

It's Gillespie, nigga, yeah

Sometimes I fade, yeah, Sometimes I fade