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Faded
Faded
Faded
Faded

A one, a two, a three, a four
How many blunts it take to get you off the floor
You're lured by the smell from the scent that I adore
I take that you're running low so here have some more
A one, a two, a three, a four
How many blunts it take to get you off the floor
You're lured by the smell from the scent that I adore
I take that you're running low so here have some more

Check it
I be lying
If I told you that I
Never flown so high
Vision clearer as a hawk's eye
I be posted, never live
No comment, that doesn't apply
To the life of mine
So don't label me as stereotype
Of this generation
No diss to the children, this just clarification
Of my statement, trying to master meditation
They call me a star, as of admiration
Got them gazing at the constellations
I don't be hearing what yah be saying
It's too loud in here from the shit that yah be playing
Feeling jaded
Took it upon myself to get this faded
Elevated to the level, top pedestal is where im placing
Racing against time with no watch on my wrist
Infatuated by materials, but ignorance is bliss
Take a sniff of this spliff
Catch some air here's a lift
Cursed with the words
But package comes with a gift nigga

A one, a two, a three, a four
How many blunts it take to get you off the floor
You're lured by the smell from the scent that I adore
I take that you're running low so here have some more
A one, a two, a three, a four
How many blunts it take to get you off the floor
You're lured by the smell from the scent that I adore
I take that you're running low so here have some more

Up in smoke
Ignite the torch
A roll of pain
Blunt hitting harder than novacaine
I just bought a goat
Golden
I don't know his name
Trichromes glistening
Lil bit of purple in my feminine
Plus by Plus hope you feeling it
Weed is the source of the dividend
Crucial for my melanin
7 11 again
Growing the sativa
Money don't need a cleaner
All I see is Blue Dreamers
And blunt hitters
AK-47 skimmers
Candyland sativa
Jack with Jack Herer reasons
Cinderellas walking in with Trainwrecks
Cause Granddaddy Purp would beat us
Pineapple Express way to the Northern Lights to see Venu
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Faded
Faded
Faded
Faded

A one, a two, a three, a four
How many blunts it take to get you off the floor
You're lured by the smell from the scent that I adore
I take that you're running low so here have some more
A one, a two, a three, a four
How many blunts it take to get you off the floor
You're lured by the smell from the scent that I adore
I take that you're running low so here have some more

Check it
I be lying
If I told you that I
Never flown so high
Vision clearer as a hawk's eye
I be posted, never live
No comment, that doesn't apply
To the life of mine
So don't label me as stereotype
Of this generation
No diss to the children, this just clarification
Of my statement, trying to master meditation
They call me a star, as of admiration
Got them gazing at the constellations
I don't be hearing what yah be saying
It's too loud in here from the shit that yah be playing
Feeling jaded
Took it upon myself to get this faded
Elevated to the level, top pedestal is where im placing
Racing against time with no watch on my wrist
Infatuated by materials, but ignorance is bliss
Take a sniff of this spliff
Catch some air here's a lift
Cursed with the words
But package comes with a gift nigga

A one, a two, a three, a four
How many blunts it take to get you off the floor
You're lured by the smell from the scent that I adore
I take that you're running low so here have some more
A one, a two, a three, a four
How many blunts it take to get you off the floor
You're lured by the smell from the scent that I adore
I take that you're running low so here have some more

Up in smoke
Ignite the torch
A roll of pain
Blunt hitting harder than novacaine
I just bought a goat
Golden
I don't know his name
Trichromes glistening
Lil bit of purple in my feminine
Plus by Plus hope you feeling it
Weed is the source of the dividend
Crucial for my melanin
7 11 again
Growing the sativa
Money don't need a cleaner
All I see is Blue Dreamers
And blunt hitters
AK-47 skimmers
Candyland sativa
Jack with Jack Herer reasons
Cinderellas walking in with Trainwrecks
Cause Granddaddy Purp would beat us
Pineapple Express way to the Northern Lights to see Venu
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Writer: Alexandra Lee Segal, Candice Craig, Casey Jalen Jones, Damon Jared Reinagle, Jeremy David Skaller, Sochitta Sal, Vincent Marcellus Watson, ALEXANDRA SEGAL, CASEY JONES, JEREMY SKALLER, VINCENT WATSON
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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