FADE TO BLACK lyrics

[Intro: Surf]
BenjiCold, why you icy?
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Uh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Huh), yeah (Okay)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Okay)
Yeah, yeah (Okay, okay)
On Phaydo (Okay, ha)

[Chorus: Surf]
b*tch, 24/7, I'm chasin' a bag
24/7, I'm makin' 'em mad
Blowin' it fast, I'm makin' it back
I made a decision, not takin' it back
I pop me a Xan, I'm fadin' to black
She got a man, her face in the mat
I'm feedin' my wallet, I'm makin' it fat
I'm only drivin' the digital dash

[Verse 1: Phaydo]
I'm at the top of your city
Gettin' top in your city, I feel like the man
Stay with a .223 for a hater
Wanna f*ck my baby, you gotta pay
Keepin' it real, keepin' it player
I'm finna look at your daughter and slay her
Freshest n*gga out the [tomb raider ?]
Need it now, can't do later
f*ck the peace, I lovе violence
He want smokе, I get excited
Pull up with some molly pirates
Glock kill like coronavirus
New b*tch snortin' Miley Cyrus
Old b*tch whack so she got fired
Countin', count up, don't get tired
Me and Surf like Michael Myers
Made that boy go kill himself
When he see I put this VV on GG belt
You ain't talkin' money, you can save your breath
Your ho suckin' me to death
Know that b*tch could help herself
Back but it's like I never left
[Chorus: Surf]
b*tch, 24/7, I'm chasin' a bag
24/7, I'm makin' 'em mad
Blowin' it fast, I'm makin' it back
I made a decision, not takin' it back
I pop me a Xan, I'm fadin' to black
She got a man, her face in the mat
I'm feedin' my wallet, I'm makin' it fat
I'm only drivin' the digital dash

[Verse 2: Surf]
Left wrist cold (Cold), right wrist cold (Cold)
Me and Phaydo with a whole lot of hoes
I'm leavin' L.A. with a whole lot of dope
If I pull up, it's a whole lot of smoke
I need my b*tch to pour my four
'Cause I can't measure up no more
That's not my twin, that's not my bro
If she go broke, she gotta go
Two cellphones, I was in a cell when I had no phone
I was so down bad, I ain't have no home
Had to buy my strap, I ain't had no chrome
These n*ggas so cap, don't have no clones
All of my opps so mad I'm on
I got my bag all by my 'lone
Feel like a king, I'm on my throne, woah
[Chorus: Surf]
b*tch, 24/7, I'm chasin' a bag (Bag, yeah)
24/7, I'm makin' 'em mad (Mad, yeah)
Blowin' it fast, I'm makin' it back (Back ,yeah)
I made a decision, not takin' it back (Back, yeah)
I pop me a Xan, I'm fadin' to black (Black, yeah)
She got a man, her face in the mat (Mat, woah)
I'm feedin' my wallet, I'm makin' it fat (Fat, woah)
I'm only drivin' the digital dash (Dash)