Tareek - Faded lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Oh damn Goddamn, my nikka Yeah [verse 1] Uh, faded as a muf**a Goin' crazy on a muf**a Kickin' y'all n***as just like a Beast, brought to you by foot locker Gettin', faded as a muthaf**a here Don't you ever try to do me, dig it lama? I be actin' Wilde, actin' Shakespeare If a s**er hater ever seekin' drama See you homie hatin', muggin like a po I don't wanna treat a homie like a foe Karma is a hooker, treat her like a hoe Tell her baby u can s** my Dicky moe Lookin very high, they tell me i trippin' Starin at the sky, lookin fo' the ceiling Hotter than July, got your baby feelin' Feel some typa way, n***a, ain't no kiddin' Look, n**i oo, where u at? where the hell is u? n**i pick a boo, n**i rap so I can see you Goin' crazy oo, 7-30 maybe 32 Shoot u freakin fool, I'll be dancin' at your funeral Man your baby boo, way too sweeter than tiramisu So I eat her pu, I'ma Grizzli, ain't no Winnie Pooh Is you really mad? Me not sorry if it bother you n**i look at you! Lookin' pale, spoppin Pikachu Actin' stupid, actin' Scooby Doo [verse 2] n**i, I'm FAM, n**i i'm HAM Faded off the beat, n**i Goddamn Pretty hot fam, sicky Goddamn Pardon my French, pardon my gram I trust nobody, buddy, but N.S.O.M and Dali The later I call him Marley, my n***a we goin gnarly You funny, I call you charley chaplin, or stevy harvy We eat 'em like Calamari, don't like 'em we hari kari We hara kiri, man this a party, but no Martini No poppin' bottles, my n***a, no b**hes in bikini I smokin' rappers, but damn, my homie smokin' that greeny It's freakin' loud, louder than a Lamborghini Damn It's blowin my ears, ain't nothin' I hear My vision so clear, ain't nothin' I hear Man I goin so fast, I switchin' my gears Im gettin so high, see no one in here Kidnappin' ur honeys, and I be tellin' your dear Clap it, clap it my baby make it work Make it shakin baby moma, make that booty twerk Oh my God, she got me sinnin', need a clerk Oh my Lord, she got me sinnin', need a clerk Faded off the beat, man, that's fo' shendo Too high, but I blow no endo sh** is gettin louder, man that's crescendo Momma told me k** 'em, wow, I told her 10-4 [Interlude] Hope you ready to die f** em, I rock em, I knock em, make your muthaf**in' head poppin' No stoppin', no quittin', no pausin', no chillin', my n**i no droppin' Each and every muthuf**a, my n***a, be talkin' smack, and They schemin', they gossipin, gossipin, dissin, they muggin' and naggin' Gossip is a serenade [Bridge] Makin' the roof burn, I makin the booth burn Do you s**a wanna know who's next? it's ur turn Makin the booth burn, I makin' the roof burn Do you s**a wanna know who's next? it's ur turn [Bridge 2] I be scorchin' all of y'all, where the matches at? Everybody runnin', where you n***as at? Momma told me "n***a k** them bunch of rats" I told her "I'm on it, my momma, roger that" [Outro] Faded as a muthaf**a, n**i Faded as a mutha oo Faded Faded as a muthaf**a, n**i faded as a muthaf**a Way too high, but I blow no endo Too high, but I blow no endo Say too high, but I blow no endo Way too high but.. Damn