Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Faded Too Long, artist - Meek Mill. Album song Dont Panic, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 01.10.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Huslte team
Song language: English
Faded Too Long |
See when I do joints like this |
I do it for the youngin' in the ghetto |
That .never hear story cause he gonna make it to say |
See you know whats crazy |
I want to court all the day the DA say she hate me How you gonna hate me when me and Lu just took twenty racks |
And put coats on them kids back |
Its 30 degrees outside |
Twenty-four how could I ask for more |
I got my deal it’s getting real I’m making cash for sure |
Stuntin every chance I get because I had it poor |
But every time I go to sleep I hear the devil at my door |
And I’m on them papers so them courts I’m going back and forth |
Dealing with probation man they all said I’ll be back for sure |
Mommies turn to zombies from that raw because it’s crack the law |
You wonder why them babies running crazy steady clapping off |
Getting life before they get pussy |
Cuz ain’t nobody love 'em so they lives get tooken |
Locked in cages have 'em fighting over cookies |
And lunch trays, just happy them days ain’t never kill me Yea I remember, it was a hot December |
Niggas dieing top of winter cuz them kids need them toys |
But Santa Claus don’t see the boys or see them girls around here |
There’s jack boys downstairs |
No man with the big bag just man with the big gat |
Tryna take his shit back cuz he feel the world owe him |
And his daughter want a Barbie bike for Christmas |
He gon show her |
That the love is there, no mother there |
Just her and little brother there |
We wash our pain with Belvedere |
And use the drugs they brung us here |
We get high to get by, hot dogs no ribies |
Where tears drip from red eyes |
Where ends don’t meet the deadlines |
The D. A Said she hate me but I don’t understand |
When I just rocked a show in front of fifty thousand fans |
I think that bitch racist she probably in The Klan |
She take her pain out on me but she probably need a man |
I took my mom from public housing, put her in the sticks |
We came a long way from welfare and getting W.I.C |
That shit just made me hungry and now we getting rich |
And all these niggas getting sick |
I know they wanna get me hit cuz I’m ballin |
Yea, cuz I’m ballin |
And bitch say she hate me I f*ck with |
Last night we just came out giving three hundred pay |
She was just at the schools to the girls and the boys basketball teams |
Why you hate me, you hate me cause im doing and im supposed to And im making more money than you |
But bitch you can hate me for that |