Bubba itb - Faded (feat. Lil Icee)

Feel like I'm a doctor but no patience
They call me a monster cos of my cadence
They call me an angle cos of my fragrance
Don't think I'm a vibe even thought I'm Faded

I'm faded, stay away from me
I know you hated, stay off my lane
You invaded, you got the talent
It's just wasted, I feel absent
Absent tasted
Don't got style because I'm underrated
King of my castle my home is gated
Ayo shawty I swear we went on a date
Then you left and fainted
You fainted, but before you called me faded (faded)
You left me so I'm decimated

Feel like I'm a doctor but no patience
They call me a monster cos of my cadence
They call me an angle cos of my fragrance
Don't think I'm a vibe even thought I'm Faded

Bitch I pull up in a Bentley
Diamonds my neck and my wrist looking heavy
I put all my bitches in Chevys
Mac with a stick yeah this shit it be deadly
Glock on the lap I ain't been friendly
Pull up in a Rari V-12 not gently
Staying a legend, a legend like Prezley
Racing F-1 like you see it on the telly
Sipping on the syrup now it's 2 times better
Copped a pendant for the g and now it's hanging on a sweater
Pull up at your block bitch I pull with the shredder
Left the Motherfucker dead and send em pieces like some cheddar

Feel like I'm a doctor but no patience
They call me a monster cos of my cadence
They call me an angle cos of my fragrance
Don't think I'm a vibe even thought I'm Faded
Feel like I'm a doctor but no patience
They call me a monster cos of my cadence
They call me an angle cos of my fragrance
Don't think I'm a vibe even thought I'm Faded

Yah Aye ah, Yah
Aye ah, Yah
Aye ah, Yah
Aye ah

Written by:
Sampson Lloyd-Jones, Sinan De Cabrol

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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