"Fadin" lyrics
(Krazy boy)
Brrr, phew, buh buh, fuh fuh
Fleh, skrt
Hey! brr brr brr
Can't see these hoes I got these Cartier lens
Pull in the SRT whip with no van
Free my niggas out the pen
I got niggas in the ben doing 10
Bussdown Cartier I flex on my shit
You broke as the fuck you not makin no bands
I run from the car with a switch in my pants
Don't care if you dubbin we spinnin again
I'm sippin on wok bitch I'm movin so slow
Ran out of the wok so I'm sippin slo-mo
Mojo! Go crazy
Pull up in a new Mercedes
I know these niggas they hating, waiting-just bought a bussdown wrist it cost a vacation
Brrr- them bullets they blazing
223 hit you erasing- it's any occasion
We is not fading
All of my niggas brought Glocks in the club damn we is not fading
These niggas really be rapping like shit go ahead take a hiatus
Can't even play this
He tried to duck like the matrix
It's bangin
Up on my playlist
Look at my face bitch
Mask on my face like I'm jason
I don't run bullets go chase him
Goddamn (yuh), goddamn (yuh!)
Told that hoe she gotta go
Goddamn (yuh!), goddamn (yuh!)
I put the racks on the floor
Goddamn (yuh!) goddamn (yuh!)
Nigga said he want some smoke and he ended up dead
Goddamn (yuh!)
Can't see these hoes I got these Cartier lens
Pull in the SRT whip with no van
Free my niggas out the pen
I got niggas in the ben doing 10
Bussdown Cartier I flex on my shit
You broke as the fuck you not makin no bands
I run from the car with a switch in my pants
Don't care if you dubbin we spinnin again
I'm sippin on wok bitch I'm movin so slow
Ran out of the wok so I'm sippin slo-mo
Mojo! go crazy
Pull up in a new Mercedes
I know these niggas they hating, waiting-just bought a bussdown wrist it cost a vacation
Brrr- them bullets they blazing
223 hit you erasing- it's any occasion
We is not fading
I just put his hand on the line
Put a xan on the line
Put a mf band on the line
I just be smoking on dope
Bitch I'm getting so high
I don't know what I'm saying when I'm high
Wake up get fly, mason margiela my toes
Why the fuck I gotta lie?
Balenci whatever
Big boots got big steppas, big boots got big-
Check out my mf wrist lil bitch
Heard you want ice on my wrist
Look at my wrist see a mf fish
You never been in the trap, you say you been boy you ain't serve shit
No SRT you ain't swerve shit
Counting off a seal now I'm off a 10
Brrr, phew, buh buh, fuh fuh
Fleh, skrt
Hey! brr brr brr
Can't see these hoes I got these Cartier lens
Pull in the SRT whip with no van
Free my niggas out the pen
I got niggas in the ben doing 10
Bussdown Cartier I flex on my shit
You broke as the fuck you not makin no bands
I run from the car with a switch in my pants
Don't care if you dubbin we spinnin again
I'm sippin on wok bitch I'm movin so slow
Ran out of the wok so I'm sippin slo-mo
Mojo! Go crazy
Pull up in a new Mercedes
I know these niggas they hating, waiting-just bought a bussdown wrist it cost a vacation
Brrr- them bullets they blazing
223 hit you erasing- it's any occasion
We is not fading
All of my niggas brought Glocks in the club damn we is not fading
These niggas really be rapping like shit go ahead take a hiatus
Can't even play this
He tried to duck like the matrix
It's bangin
Up on my playlist
Look at my face bitch
Mask on my face like I'm jason
I don't run bullets go chase him
Goddamn (yuh), goddamn (yuh!)
Told that hoe she gotta go
Goddamn (yuh!), goddamn (yuh!)
I put the racks on the floor
Goddamn (yuh!) goddamn (yuh!)
Nigga said he want some smoke and he ended up dead
Goddamn (yuh!)
Can't see these hoes I got these Cartier lens
Pull in the SRT whip with no van
Free my niggas out the pen
I got niggas in the ben doing 10
Bussdown Cartier I flex on my shit
You broke as the fuck you not makin no bands
I run from the car with a switch in my pants
Don't care if you dubbin we spinnin again
I'm sippin on wok bitch I'm movin so slow
Ran out of the wok so I'm sippin slo-mo
Mojo! go crazy
Pull up in a new Mercedes
I know these niggas they hating, waiting-just bought a bussdown wrist it cost a vacation
Brrr- them bullets they blazing
223 hit you erasing- it's any occasion
We is not fading
I just put his hand on the line
Put a xan on the line
Put a mf band on the line
I just be smoking on dope
Bitch I'm getting so high
I don't know what I'm saying when I'm high
Wake up get fly, mason margiela my toes
Why the fuck I gotta lie?
Balenci whatever
Big boots got big steppas, big boots got big-
Check out my mf wrist lil bitch
Heard you want ice on my wrist
Look at my wrist see a mf fish
You never been in the trap, you say you been boy you ain't serve shit
No SRT you ain't swerve shit
Counting off a seal now I'm off a 10
