Cousin Stizz - Jordan Fade lyrics

[Hook x4 ] Rollin up that fade away Rollin up that fade away Rollin up that fade away Keep it low you losing me [Verse 1] My plug tryna innovate Ship that sh** all types of ways This weed taste like lemonade I spilled ashes on my Js I don't need no court for play I be off that jordan fade Backwoods guts all on the tray Break it down and roll a trey First I got more dope to weigh I was high for all them days, all them days That's how I avoid the shade Focus on what's on my plate [Hook x 4] [Verse 2] Ballin in my Jordan 8s Took a shot and fade away Blunted with an eighth of dank Weed [?] fallin' on my [?] That's ok I don't give a f** about 'em I deal with those types of problems All my dawgs get money mane Rain, snow, or sunny mane Count on us to make a way Count on us to make a wave for 'em Everything I made scoring Bad b**hes call 'em norm I'm recording [Hook x4] [Verse 3] She let me hit it once, then best believe I probably hit it again If I tried it once and like it best believe I probably did it again Don't doubt the man that's a mistake Don't doubt the boy that's a mistake I'm nodding off blowing this grape Check my stats, my team playing great The town I'm from made me this way Valentino [?????] I cut that b**h off and she like division I'm the Fresh Prince she done went Robin Givens Don't tell my b**h she might give you the business I'm Harry Potter chase the gold like quidditch Here's a slaughterhouse with no Budden in it Where the money at I go out and get it I won't switch [?] I'm a roll one and [?] it [?] be writing, describing these pictures My man got indicted he robbin' these n***as We the type to pivot, go out 'n get it You the type to snatch a purse in a minute The lavish life inside a curse and a [?] I'm out the mud despite the worst we was given Dreams some things that really hurt I ain't livin' But I keep working towards a [?] and a vision Best advice I ever heard was don't listen I smoke the piff before my nerves get to twitchin' My fingers itchin 'til the paper get in it I talk to CEOs you know I mean business I f**ed like 3 yo' hoes you know I'm the n***a Cause I knew I was on before it was written She let me hit it once, then best believe I probably hit it again If I tried it once and like it best believe I probably did it again Don't doubt the man that's a mistake Don't doubt the boy that's a mistake I'm nodding off blowing this grape Check my stats, my team playing great The town I'm from made me this way