Sittin Faded (Interlude) Lyrics

Yeah yeah

Yo nd boy this track fire

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Swerve

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Swerve

I'm just faded sitting wit this lil lady (What's up shawty)

Lot's of cameras flashing

Must be gettin famous (Gettin famous)

All these bitches love me

Got me on they playlist (They playlist)

Keep a shooter on me

Streets is getting dangerous (Raaa)

Pussy niggas love to talk

Could smell the fragrance (Smell it smell it)

In the stu for 50 days

I found my way in (Bitch I'm working)

Sacrificing all my bitches

Save for later (For later)

Corner pocket

Imma call it

Cut the watching (Raaaa)

Turn the lights up

Turn the mic up

Get it popping (Get it poppin)

Had to go and get it

Ain't no other option (No otha)

Rona set me back

But got a nigga locked in (I'm locked in)

Quit the bubbly

Cause that shit was getting toxic (Brrrr)

You know I mean like usually

I don't do this uh (We going crazy)

I usually don't like go off some

Some quick shit (We just fucking having fun)

But uh

It's time I show niggas (Feel me)

This the mother fucking album right

Woke up blessed today

Stimmy check today

She give me neck today (She give me neck)

I gotta get the chain

I gotta get the fame

I'm trying to win the game (Yessir)

I'm smoking indica

I got the bitter face

But I could sit in space

Lil intermission phase

I'm in the spirit lane

I'm on the 7th plane (Zoom)

I'm trying to be the wave

Never ride the wave

I'm trying to start the wave (Splash)

I had to beat the case

Twelve trying to book me

They don't know my name (Whoop whoop)

Public transportation

Had to switch it up

I gotta ride the train

They're trying to set me up

But I don't give a fuck

I'm in control of thangs (And I don't give a fuck)

I am

Yeah yeah

What's next on you niggas

What's next

What's next on you niggas

I'm next