Shaannessy and Knowbody Knows - Faded

(Oh make it clap)
Yeah it's Shaannessy and I spit the heat
Yeah I’m coming from the city fuck my enemies
Yeah it’s Shaannessy sipping Hennessy
Take another shot then it might just be the death of me
Pull up, stop, forgot my damn watch
You ain’t got that Rollie then you ain’t getting jocked
Yeah hold up, watch, hoes gone flock
When they see the diamonds gleaming out ya mouth run em’ out
Shut em’ down before the get another round yeah
I rep the city and I rep my town yeah
And best believe Imma hold it down yeah
And best believe Imma steal the crown hear me now
I’m way too numb to cum I’m on the run
I’ve been taking bumps off bums I left you some
And I might I’m done I might’ve done too much
And I think there’s still some left up in my cup
I’m way too numb
Yeah I barely got the taste so pour four more
I can’t feel none
Taking plenty Henny shots  pouring more for whores
I’m in my bag
And I only fuck with shawty if she got that ass
She going make it clap
She gonna do it for the gang nigga that’s a fact
Yeah I’m feeling numb
Like my body’s in the freezer
She wanna have some fun
She asked can Knowbody please her
I asked is she dumb? Then her booty yeah I squeezed it
She said that she wanna be the star in my next flick
Hold up, stop this is getting crazy
I just dropped a tab now I feel a lil wavy
Shawdy said she wanna surfboard to my EP
We sipping on this Hennessy she talking like “the freak in me”
Oh lord, damn I feel amazing
High up in the clouds, Eiffel towers where I’m gazing
Y’all just on the ground in the distance y’all just fading
I’m only getting higher guess the moon is where I’m landing
Hold up, stop, imma break it down
These boys are beneath me baby that’s a clown
I be so damn high I tell the birdies gather round
But y’all be so damn low that I can’t even hear a sound
Anyways pass the blunt this ways
Imma take a couple hits I call that a crusade
Before I know it I got blunts coming at me two ways
Am I really this faded? This is all just a dazed
But still the look in her gaze
I can tell she wants glaze
I’m just tryna behave
I’m just fading away
Double cup in my zone
She popped a perk now she gone
Double cup in my zone
Boy I’m finna be gone
Yeah I’m way too numb
Yeah I barely got the taste so I pour for more
I can’t feel nun
Taking plenty Henny shots, pouring more for your whores
Boy I’m in my bag
And I only fuck wit shawdy if she got that ass
She gone make it clap
They gon do it for the gang nigga that’s a fact

Written by:
Henry Bowe, Shaan Hurley

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