Reese LAFLARE - Faded lyrics

[Hook: Lil Uzi Vert] b**h I'm leanin' I can barely stand up I'm just faded I could barely answer b**h I'm leanin' I can barely stand up b**h I'm faded' I could barely answer I drink lean til' my stomach cramp up Jolly Rancher in the dirty Fanta (Fanta) b**h I'm leanin' I can barely stand up b**h I'm faded I could barely answer b**h I'm leanin' I can barely stand up b**h I'm faded' I could barely answer I drink lean til' my stomach cramp up Jolly Rancher in the dirty Fanta (Fanta) [Verse 1: Reese La Flare] Reese La Flare I'm back b**h Bands in my pockets doin' backflips I'm on deck, better jump ship Ride pa** by I'm that quick Middle fingers up, f** what you thinkin' Throwin' up dubs like WuTang Young rich n***a got five in the tank Jumpin' out the gym runnin' sh** like Usain Bolt They f** with me the longway All the way from Gresham road to parkway Where they double park a motherf**in' school hall way I done k**ed this b**h done think I'm OJ Geekin' off the dope need some more Js Four girls plus one n***a thats a four way Dope man Nikes on when I'm in the hallway b**h I'm faded Saint Laurents got me faded Pull up on your shoulder I'mma shock ya like [?] Lightskin rollin' it up n***a face it (yup) Who the f** told you I don't do this Lean off the act then I eat up your chick Bossed up n***a we lost to you shrimps Designer on everything thats how we live Thats on my word, thats on my kids I fathered my minions I worked I might be I might be my n***a I'm feelin' maxed out With the sh**s I roll up with money you hangout with 12 Buster punks that came to raise hell Rich as f** so I can make bail Rich as f** so I can make bail [Hook: Lil Uzi Vert] b**h I'm leanin' I can barely stand up b**h I'm faded' I could barely answer b**h I'm leanin' I can barely stand up b**h I'm faded' I could barely answer I drink lean til' my stomach cramp up Jolly rancher in the dirty Fanta (Fanta) b**h I'm leanin' I can barely stand up b**h I'm faded' I could barely answer b**h I'm leanin' I can barely stand up b**h I'm faded' I could barely answer I drink lean til' my stomach cramp up Jolly rancher in the dirty Fanta (Fanta) [Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert] Pour up strong thats that dark I pour more lean and soda I'm just faded, call my chauffeur in that all white Rover b**h I'm fully loaded b**h I'm fully loaded Yeah I drive it like I stole it If you pop it better tote it 4500 my denims, Fear of God n***a I be winnin' Double cup that be drippin', It's Actavis what I'm sippin' I'm juggin' and juggin' and brickin' And I'm bout to cop Audi n***a I'm whippin' and whippin' n***a I'm whippin' and whippin' Shoutout to my woadie, extra shoutout to my woadie And that just be his b**h, I swear that be my hoe (thats true) Lean it got my eyes low Versace shades they cost 40 (forty) I just wanna f** over money, and I'mma f** over your hoe n***a you smokin' on dope Well n***a I'm sippin on dope (that act) White b**h she sniffin' on coke sh**, I might as well sniff me some coke I said n***a you you smokin' on dope Yeah I be sippin' on dope (Actavis) White b**h she sniffin' on coke sh**, I might as well sniff me some coke [Hook: Lil Uzi Vert] b**h I'm leanin' I can barely stand up b**h I'm faded' I could barely answer b**h I'm leanin' I can barely stand up b**h I'm faded' I could barely answer I drink lean til my stomach cramp up Jolly rancher in the dirty Fanta (Fanta) Jolly rancher in the dirty Fanta (Fanta)