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Faded Video (MV)




Performed By: Steez
Language: English
Length: 2:47
Written by: Shaun Vyse




Steez - Faded Lyrics




Everyday I get high, it just help me get by
I can't slip up, I cant trip I'm way too fly
Roll that joint up, roll them thoinks up
Roll that joint up, roll them thoinks up
Faded, faded, faded, faded
Bad bitch, take it, while we, faded
Faded, faded, faded, faded
Bad bitch, take it, while we, faded

Whole time, whole time, smoking on mota whole time
Hold on, hold on, rolling up mota hold on
Over that, over that, tell a lil bitch I'm over that
Tell a little bitch I'm over that, don't do what then call a cab
When I'm high I seem fine, in the sky on C 9
See I'm, always on something in my free time
Rely, on nobody know you seen me grind
Deny, if you bring my name up she gone deny
Who cap, who cap, riding my wave like a durag
She leave with me thats too bad, rolling up tree got a few wraps
Smoking amnesia new pack, calling police you rat
Blowing down Ps mota, you smoking seeds hold up

You smoke seeds I told you to hold up, smacking whoever taught you how to roll up
Rapping in circles my style is a donut, snakes in the grass I just caught me a cobra
Ain't got the heart go and get you a donor, always rise up like I'm shooting a floater
Realest motherf*cker you can tell by the Aura
Pack a couple pipes like I'm really a stoner
Took your bitch backstage finna get some, cocked that bitch more than John Wicks gun
All your tracks blow yeah all your shit suck, smoked a whole O now I can't sit up
Smoking that stinky that pepe lepew, roll something up I ain't passing to you
Calling my bluff and yo ass on the news, bitch I ain't Pac but I'll show you the Juice

Whoaa... Bitch I ain't Pac but I'll show you the Juice
Riding my dick like she put it on cruise, Smoking a zip everyday I can't lose
Always stay focused man f*ck if they snooze thotty hit my line and she asking for moves
Shordy a bop so she got a fake addy, always been a send off why you mad at me?

Everyday I get high, it just help me get by
I can't slip up, I cant trip I'm way too fly
Roll that joint up, roll them thoinks up
Roll that joint up, roll them thoinks up
Faded, faded, faded, faded
Bad bitch, take it, while we, faded
Faded, faded, faded, faded
Bad bitch, take it, while we, faded
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Everyday I get high, it just help me get by
I can't slip up, I cant trip I'm way too fly
Roll that joint up, roll them thoinks up
Roll that joint up, roll them thoinks up
Faded, faded, faded, faded
Bad bitch, take it, while we, faded
Faded, faded, faded, faded
Bad bitch, take it, while we, faded

Whole time, whole time, smoking on mota whole time
Hold on, hold on, rolling up mota hold on
Over that, over that, tell a lil bitch I'm over that
Tell a little bitch I'm over that, don't do what then call a cab
When I'm high I seem fine, in the sky on C 9
See I'm, always on something in my free time
Rely, on nobody know you seen me grind
Deny, if you bring my name up she gone deny
Who cap, who cap, riding my wave like a durag
She leave with me thats too bad, rolling up tree got a few wraps
Smoking amnesia new pack, calling police you rat
Blowing down Ps mota, you smoking seeds hold up

You smoke seeds I told you to hold up, smacking whoever taught you how to roll up
Rapping in circles my style is a donut, snakes in the grass I just caught me a cobra
Ain't got the heart go and get you a donor, always rise up like I'm shooting a floater
Realest motherf*cker you can tell by the Aura
Pack a couple pipes like I'm really a stoner
Took your bitch backstage finna get some, cocked that bitch more than John Wicks gun
All your tracks blow yeah all your shit suck, smoked a whole O now I can't sit up
Smoking that stinky that pepe lepew, roll something up I ain't passing to you
Calling my bluff and yo ass on the news, bitch I ain't Pac but I'll show you the Juice

Whoaa... Bitch I ain't Pac but I'll show you the Juice
Riding my dick like she put it on cruise, Smoking a zip everyday I can't lose
Always stay focused man f*ck if they snooze thotty hit my line and she asking for moves
Shordy a bop so she got a fake addy, always been a send off why you mad at me?

Everyday I get high, it just help me get by
I can't slip up, I cant trip I'm way too fly
Roll that joint up, roll them thoinks up
Roll that joint up, roll them thoinks up
Faded, faded, faded, faded
Bad bitch, take it, while we, faded
Faded, faded, faded, faded
Bad bitch, take it, while we, faded
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Writer: Shaun Vyse
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