Faded lyrics

[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
b*tch I'm leanin' I can barely stand up
I'm just faded I could barely answer
b*tch I'm leanin' I can barely stand up
b*tch I'm faded' I could barely answer
I drink lean til' my stomach cramp up
Jolly Rancher in the dirty Fanta (Fanta)
b*tch I'm leanin' I can barely stand up
b*tch I'm faded I could barely answer
b*tch I'm leanin' I can barely stand up
b*tch 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 LAFLARE]
Reese LAFLARE I'm back b*tch
Bands in my pockets doin' backflips
I'm on deck, better jump ship
Ride pass by I'm that quick
Middle fingers up, f*ck what you thinkin'
Throwin' up dubs like WuTang
Young rich n*gga got five in the tank
Jumpin' out the gym runnin' sh*t like Usain Bolt
They f*ck with me the longway
All the way from Gresham road to parkway
Where they double park a motherf*ckin' school hall way
I done killed this b*tch done think I'm OJ
Geekin' off the dope need some more Js
Four girls plus one n*gga thats a four way
Dope man Nikes on when I'm in the hallway
b*tch I'm faded
Saint Laurents got me faded
Pull up on your shoulder I'mma shock ya like Raiden
Lightskin rollin' it up n*gga face it (yup)
Who the f*ck told you I don't do this
Lean off the act then I eat up your chick
Bossed up n*gga 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*gga I'm feelin' maxed out
With the sh*ts
I roll up with money you hangout with 12
Buster punks that came to raise hell
Rich as f*ck so I can make bail
Rich as f*ck so I can make bail
[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
b*tch I'm leanin' I can barely stand up
b*tch I'm faded' I could barely answer
b*tch I'm leanin' I can barely stand up
b*tch I'm faded' I could barely answer
I drink lean til' my stomach cramp up
Jolly rancher in the dirty Fanta (Fanta)
b*tch I'm leanin' I can barely stand up
b*tch I'm faded' I could barely answer
b*tch I'm leanin' I can barely stand up
b*tch 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*tch I'm fully loaded
b*tch 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*gga 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*gga I'm whippin' and whippin'
n*gga I'm whippin' and whippin'
Shoutout to my woadie, extra shoutout to my woadie
And that just be his b*tch, I swear that be my hoe (thats true)
Lean it got my eyes low
Versace shades they cost 40 (forty)
I just wanna f*ck over money, and I'mma f*ck over your hoe
n*gga you smokin' on dope
Well n*gga I'm sippin on dope (that act)
White b*tch she sniffin' on coke
sh*t, I might as well sniff me some coke
I said n*gga you you smokin' on dope
Yeah I be sippin' on dope (Actavis)
White b*tch she sniffin' on coke
sh*t, I might as well sniff me some coke
[Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert]
b*tch I'm leanin' I can barely stand up
b*tch I'm faded' I could barely answer
b*tch I'm leanin' I can barely stand up
b*tch 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)