FadeAway lyrics

by

​​maxon



You get sent to hell lil boy you fade away
Ridin round like Devin Booker, b*tch i hit that fade away
Switch up on my G-19 its jumpin like my 808s
They say I'm going up hear that sh*t every single day
Labels hit my phone yeah that's cool but like what's the pay
I don't give no f*cks about no fame I'm just tryna get paid
I just lied bout fame i love fame i want all the fame
I love when i hit it from the back and she scream my name
I love when i pull up to the spot and they know my name
I hate how the price of wock wеnt up its finna break my bank
Everybody swear thеy stand on sh*t like lil bro what's your rank
On a mission with my brother I'm like ratchet he like clank
You smoking on some reggie bruh your sh*t real stank
I told this b*tch to hold my double cup and not to sip my drank
[?] Love those who say I'm up, those who say i ain't [?]
[?] I'm ridin round to Omar slide to MIA [?]
You get sent to hell lil boy you fade away
Ridin round like Devin Booker b*tch i hit that fade away
Switch up on my G-19 its jumpin like my 808s
They say I'm going up hear that sh*t every single day
Labels hit my phone yeah that's cool but like what's the pay
I don't give no f*cks about no fame I'm just tryna get paid
I just lied bout fame i love fame i want all the fame
I love when i hit it from the back and she scream my name
I'm a narcissist i want everyone to know the name
Yeah no one know your name cause you broke as hell you super lame
And I'm the opposite we do not compare we not the same
I'm really shooting sh*t you ain't hitting nun you ain't got no aim
Yeah you ain't shooting sh*t you a stormtrooper you ain't got no aim
Yeah you ain't bout sh*t you ain't rep nun you ain't got no gang
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