Rarri - Faded lyrics

Faded FafafafaFaded Faded, Boss Cost: paid it Red Eyes, no Visine, pupils dilated Money I'm creating, Ho's I'm replacing Got the b**h shocked but I ain't do no tazing But this the news that I get prescripted to Your girl with me, then she getting lifted too Got a good head, she mentally gifted too She love the same dick I keep giving to you Dont come with that bullsh**, I'm already balling And I pa** it off, you can say I'm Chris Pauling My money growing, yours jackson balding I get the pa** but I ain't Kevin Spaldings I'm a student smoking blunts long as rulers If she got some good brains then you know I need a tudor Lil Marley Mean but the john* even ruder All these hoes wanna kick it I must be the scooter I'm Faded Hook My eyes low but I keep 'em on the rise I'm buzzing in the air, look n***a I am that fly I'm up in the sky and you n***a on my sh**list And yall ain't f** nothing, you n***a ridiculous And I go deep n***a you just need to vomit JBM in the building n***a you know that we run it Why you fronting? Where your hoes n***a? And I ain't talking clothes and You n***a be acting and this is not a show So play your role or get cut I'm a dog you're a mut and You n***a ain't running, you just running out of luck and Yeah we be shooting, so n***a you better duck and Cuff your head, I'm about my bread Life on the edge Play with my bread, you will be dead with a bullet through your head No tears should be shed Yeah I'm with my n***a and you would fall off a ledge n***a Ankle farther than your head I'm Faded Hook I get my coffee, then I hit the block You're a lil bit of a drinker, I drink a lot Ecstasy in my pockets, on my teeth: rocks Heroin lookouts on the corner, I got it locked Big short, Small package, Medium Shirt Hip Hop, Miss the wake or the funeral first These rappers are a kneejerk They're crying because they need work Dont know how to adapt then blast Blow out your back Aim for your spine like that I lose and get my brain back Lobotomized, Ostracized, I am not a lie and I dont lie down Thought we was cool, you caught a five hahaha 6 chicks, 3 dyking, 3 all for me like a 3 for 1 sell at the club for me I walk out cheesing, car smell like cheese and When I light up again I'm cutting the cheese up I re limp, we pimp, trippy wholehearted- Eat shrimp, steak prim- 8 ball stacking That's fat like farm, look at my charm, move back, state farm, crash that Raekwon wannabees in New Orleans with vocobulary I rob and very mindless to my behaviour I got to carry nine guns with nine in the chamber Behing 8 cars, I'm so Christian Party like the 9.9.9. it's your century Jet