D1S - Faded (feat. Scotcho & ED$)
Whats that
Bust back
Cutback
Fuqq Dat
Whats that
Did it occur to you
I coulda murdered you
Swerving you
Words that im servin you
Bust back
Wee what i learned
Going ham in the sand
In the land that I ran
Stand where I can
Cutback
Take a double dose
One eye on the coast
Never lie on the ropes
rather die for with my folks
Fuqq Dat
When im in the zone
Better leave me alone
I can outdo a clone
With my nose to grindstone
Made it
I made it
I made it
I made it
Feel like I feel
When im feelin all faded
Made it
I made it
I made it
I made it
Bury the money
Like it fabricated
I made it
Past obstacles
No pullin back my arsenal
Changing up whats possible
Just me, being responsible
Faded
Im faded
Im faded
Im faded
Feel like I feel
When Im feelin all jaded
Waited
I waited
I waited
I waited
Waited my turn just
To be vindicated
Pushing through difference
With or without assistance
I aint gotta fight it
Im on autopilot
Give you 16 more
I aint gotta write it
What we create
You'll never anticipate
Chasing the cake
Were hard to eliminate
We never break
Calling an audible
Change up the play
Anything's possible
Back in the day
It was impossible
Play with my name
That isn't logical
We aint the same
I am methodical
I am insane
You are an obstacle
Give it to you This shit come off the top
Ready to rock
So i have to jog
Distracting my brain
Got me Going non stop
Running laps
All over the track
Talking back
And you Talking smack
You wanna rap
I'm here to attack
Verbally Spraying Unloading the Mac
Constantly slaying Mc's on the map
Everybody want to be the one
The exception to the rule
Everyone wanna stand out
Wanna get clout
Wanna be cool
Putem in the backyard
If they wanna act hard
See what you got
No escape when I stand guard
Show'em who the vanguard
Know what I stand for
Got it on lock
Add a key to my lanyard
Made it
I made it
I made it
I made it
Feel like I feel
When im feelin all faded
Made it
I made it
I made it
I made it
Bury the money
Like it fabricated
I made it
Past obstacles
No pullin back my arsenal
Changing up whats possible
Just me, being responsible
Faded
Im faded
Im faded
Im faded
Feel like I feel
When Im feelin all jaded
Waited
I waited
I waited
I waited
Waited my turn just
To be vindicated
Pushing through difference
With or without assistance
I aint gotta fight it
Im on autopilot
Give you 16 more
I aint gotta write it
Whats that
Did it occur to you
I coulda murdered you
Swerving you
Words that im servin you
Bust back
See what i learned
Going ham in the sand
In the land that I ran
Stand where I can
Cutback
Take a double dose
One eye on the coast
Never lie on the ropes
Rather die for with my folks
Fuqq Dat
When im in the zone
Better leave me alone
I can outdo a clone
With my nose to grindstone
Written by:
Edwin Lira, Joel Salcedo, Maksim Bugrov
Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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