"Fade Em Once More" lyrics

"Fade Em Once More"

New opp pack in the air, it's gas or what?

Uh, yeah, this gas
They ain't think I'd get on they ass like this
No cap, this shit 'bout buckle to ass
Oh you fast? Free Kay Flock, don't run don't trip
I'm sauced? Whatever you say, just please don't snitch
Oh you robbed me? Stop lyin' that shit is pretend
Avianne, where was this energy then?
You want B's? Don't come back if you caught an attempt
Spin the party, we tryna catch him off Hennessey, bent

Flippin', like a gymnast
Keep [?], I'm materialistic
Got it twisted, they like "Get back"
I got shot, I started goin' ballistic
Twenty-six shots, fuck Christmas
They don't pay you to bitch, mind your business
Told bro, "On bro, C Blu keep suckin' ya'll dick then he gonna get in this"
Fuck it, I'on care, he know why he ain't wanna say, who know
Opp pack, in the air, it's a new one
I feel sorry, for KR, damn, he look like the cool one
If bro go slide right now, knock two of ya'll off, that'll make ya'll 2-1?
I'm gettin' tired, these niggas keep rappin' 'bout knocks and they ain't never used one
I'm gettin' tired, these niggas keep rappin' 'bouts block and they never been through one
I'm gettin' tired, these niggas keep rappin' this life they ain't never lived
I'm gettin' tired, these niggas shouting out niggas that ain't got no hits
When I catch you, you a lick
[?] Michael, for the drip
One dyke, (That's Jenn) one nerd, (Dee Billz) one Ape, (KR) one Crip (They weird)
This ain't gon' be somethin' they skip
They don't wanna take trip, I'm signin' this slip
This my shit and they know that it's indefinite
Ain't no comin' back from this deficit
'Cause ya'll down way too much
I ain't even gonna say too much
Bro's wanna jump out cuts
And he lazy, he lay too much
It's the nigga that's mentionin' the guys? His ass went straight to the ER
We made famous packs, B double-o m-e-r
Jump out the trunk wit' the Drac'
I swear to god, all they seen was a blur
You can go ask my opps
Any time KD pull up wit' the [?]
Like, don't keep mentioning dead's, all they doin' is making it worse
I ain't too worried 'bout KG 'cause, I know he ain't blowin' for sure

Uh, yeah, this gas
They ain't think I'd get on they ass like this
No cap, this shit 'bout buckle to ass
Oh you fast? Free Kay Flock, don't run don't trip
I'm sauced? Whatever you say, just please don't snitch
Oh you robbed me? Stop lyin' that shit is pretend
Avianne, where was this energy then?
You want B's? Don't come back if you caught an attempt
Spin the party, we tryna catch him off Hennessey, bent


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