"FADING HEART." lyrics
Juneonnabeat
Uh, look
I got a drop on the opp, we gon' stop by they spot
Let that bitch rock, fuck a knock
Still on the block, fuck the cops
Threw all the work, but I'm takin' my knot
Stuck in a box
Uppin' that Glock, we were thuggin' a lot
I bring that shit home, what you fussin' about?
She say too much drugs in the house, but she sittin' on a brick
It's a dub in the couch, ain't no lovin' me now
You made me like this
You hurt me so bad, swear it's hard to forget
The problem with me, man, my heart is too big
These Louis got grip, I can't fall for no bitch
Can't depend on you, but can't wait to call me for shit
Can't put your heart in this shit
Must play your part
I turn to Ray with this carbon
Can't see me, Ray in the dark, Charles
Shawty got bars
We roll them fatter than Cuban cigars
I want that paper like Cuban, Mark
Don't tell you enough, girl, you beautiful, yeah
My face is a scrap, I don't carry no gat
Plus, my Franck cost a rack, I don't hang with no rats
Put the gang on my back, put your main in the back
Maybach, I'm the same nigga from way back
Walk in the spot, where that cake at?
Pussy so wet, where the lake at?
Shawty stuck with me like face tats
Talkin' on the phone all late, listenin' to Drake
Fuck around, eat her like steak
Fuck around, eat the boy's face
Pretty bitch, go both ways
Big-face Rollie, okay
My partner on E, but the 40 on me
That monkey off my back, now I'm straight
The lean help the pain go away
40k for a fit, had to wear it four days
Countin' new money, thinkin' 'bout the old days
I am a mack, these niggas all lame
I am so G, these niggas so gay
All on my dick on some fan shit
Look like a Glock, but it sound like a hand stick
Went and got a button, it'll leave a nigga damaged, damnit
Uh, now it's Balenci
No more hand-me-downs
Better not mess with the family
Made her make a mess in her panties
She sent the addy, so I popped an Addy
Ain't nothin' I do average
Chasin' that baggage
We catch 'em lackin', it's up like the attic
Empty that clip, boy, you better not panic
VV's on me and they dancin'
Nene callin' and she nasty
Kiki callin' me, harassin'
CC on me, now I'm flexin'
Wait till I pull out the next one
We be on jets like the Jetsons
Barely wear Nikes so who is gon' check him?
Gave her an X pill, she gave me necklace
We like the X-Men, we came to wreck shit
Thought you was special, you like the next bitch
Show me affection
We got connection, all in your spot
Like we inspectin', shit can get hectic
Nigga get wet quick, all of my killers, they desperate
So many blues, these bitches won't separate
Damn, I mean separate, I found a better way
12 was trippin' on a nigga like Ella Mai
Nigga, you featherweight, I'm more like Money May
Cross me a nigga the motherfuckin' hard way
I am the one
Uh, look
I got a drop on the opp, we gon' stop by they spot
Let that bitch rock, fuck a knock
Still on the block, fuck the cops
Threw all the work, but I'm takin' my knot
Stuck in a box
Uppin' that Glock, we were thuggin' a lot
I bring that shit home, what you fussin' about?
She say too much drugs in the house, but she sittin' on a brick
It's a dub in the couch, ain't no lovin' me now
You made me like this
You hurt me so bad, swear it's hard to forget
The problem with me, man, my heart is too big
These Louis got grip, I can't fall for no bitch
Can't depend on you, but can't wait to call me for shit
Can't put your heart in this shit
Must play your part
I turn to Ray with this carbon
Can't see me, Ray in the dark, Charles
Shawty got bars
We roll them fatter than Cuban cigars
I want that paper like Cuban, Mark
Don't tell you enough, girl, you beautiful, yeah
My face is a scrap, I don't carry no gat
Plus, my Franck cost a rack, I don't hang with no rats
Put the gang on my back, put your main in the back
Maybach, I'm the same nigga from way back
Walk in the spot, where that cake at?
Pussy so wet, where the lake at?
Shawty stuck with me like face tats
Talkin' on the phone all late, listenin' to Drake
Fuck around, eat her like steak
Fuck around, eat the boy's face
Pretty bitch, go both ways
Big-face Rollie, okay
My partner on E, but the 40 on me
That monkey off my back, now I'm straight
The lean help the pain go away
40k for a fit, had to wear it four days
Countin' new money, thinkin' 'bout the old days
I am a mack, these niggas all lame
I am so G, these niggas so gay
All on my dick on some fan shit
Look like a Glock, but it sound like a hand stick
Went and got a button, it'll leave a nigga damaged, damnit
Uh, now it's Balenci
No more hand-me-downs
Better not mess with the family
Made her make a mess in her panties
She sent the addy, so I popped an Addy
Ain't nothin' I do average
Chasin' that baggage
We catch 'em lackin', it's up like the attic
Empty that clip, boy, you better not panic
VV's on me and they dancin'
Nene callin' and she nasty
Kiki callin' me, harassin'
CC on me, now I'm flexin'
Wait till I pull out the next one
We be on jets like the Jetsons
Barely wear Nikes so who is gon' check him?
Gave her an X pill, she gave me necklace
We like the X-Men, we came to wreck shit
Thought you was special, you like the next bitch
Show me affection
We got connection, all in your spot
Like we inspectin', shit can get hectic
Nigga get wet quick, all of my killers, they desperate
So many blues, these bitches won't separate
Damn, I mean separate, I found a better way
12 was trippin' on a nigga like Ella Mai
Nigga, you featherweight, I'm more like Money May
Cross me a nigga the motherfuckin' hard way
I am the one
