Riverknight - Faded

We getting faded hey
Toast up I made up
We getting faded hey
Toast up I made up
I’m at the table with bosses
All of my niggas they bossing
Food on my plate ain’t no starving
I put in work when I’m flossing
JD gone tell me go harder
Catching the plays I like I’m mossing
Cut me my check like a barber
I fell in love with that paper I’m tossing

All of these niggas they frauds
All these Boys yeah fraud
Talk to me like I’m the boss
Food on plate yeah I’m flossy
Joking on me keep composure
If he wanna fight get exposed
Muhammad Ali rope a dope
Jd gone tell me the code red
My girl she bad and she cold
She giving y’all females the smoke yeahhh
Momma told me I was wrong
Don’t trespass boy you dont belong here
Beat coming in like a drum snare
Hating cuz my money long yeah
Thumbing through all of these hundreds
I’m living the life that I wanted

We getting faded hey
Toast up We made up
We getting faded hey
Toast up We made up

All of these racks that be feeling my pockets
No I’m not cocky
But I can’t trust in no body
I tell that nigga he sloppy
Stop tryna copy
Think you really need a hobby
When you see me in the lobby
Don’t try to stop me
Brief case for the tommy
You cannot fuck the kid
Like mister miyagi
Teaching the nigga karate

We getting faded hey
Toast up We made up
We getting faded hey
Toast up We made up
I’m at the table with bosses
All of my niggas they bossing
Food on my plate ain’t no starving
I put in work when I’m flossing
JD gone tell me go harder
Catching them plays like I’m mossing
Cutting my check like a barber
I fell in love with that paper I’m tossing

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