FADED lyrics

[Intro]
f*ck all that other sh*t
I'm just tryna make some f*ckin' money, n*gga
I don't give a f*ck 'bout none of that other sh*t, haha
I'm just gettin' high, I'm just gettin' money, that's it, haha

[Chorus]
I'm on the way, flight to L.A., I'm gettin' paid (Uh-uh)
I brought a pound, blowin' it down, f*ck is an eighth? (Life is good)
She f*ck with the sound, f*ck with the dreads and the band-aid (Uh-uh)
I brought a pound, rollin' up loud, shawty, I'm facin'
(I'm sayin' though, n*gga, what the f*ck goin'? Haha)
Goddamn, I'm faded (Uh-uh)
She act like she don't know my name (This sh*t crazy)
Oh-oh (Uh-uh, uh-uh)
Oh-oh

[Verse]
I could tell this ho don't speak my language (Uh-uh)
I'm hangin' out, shawty, with my gang (See what I'm sayin'? Haha), oh (Mm-mm)
Soon as I get rich, b*tch, I'm goin' name-less, hmm
b*tch, I'm backstage, trim on the mic
I see a bad b*tch, book her a flight, huh
I'm on go, n*gga, it's on sight, hmm
Strapped up just like a dyke, huh
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh
(I'm high as f*ck)
[Chorus]
Fl-Flight to L.A., I'm gettin' paid (Paid)
I brought a pound, blowin' it down, f*ck is an eighth? (f*ck is an eighth?)
She like thе sound, she like the stylе and the band-aid
I brought a pound, blowin' it down, shawty, I'm facin’
Goddamn, I'm faded

[Outro]
See what I'm sayin'? It ain't no reason to lash out
Just bool out, just chill
You know what I'm sayin'? Just cool, you know what I'm sayin'?
Feel me?