Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Faded, artist - Mike WiLL Made It. Album song Been Trill, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 22.12.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Made-It Mafia
Song language: English
Faded |
| Yeah, yeah |
| I feel you |
| They underestimate me |
| Future Hendrix |
| Stunna man what it do now? |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah… Woo! |
| Even I look at my diamonds sometimes and kiss em |
| That’s why my x my x and I don’t miss her |
| The way she acting right now I should of pimped her |
| Throwing shots of liquor on my liver my nigga |
| Even my niggas know I love em my niggas |
| And ain’t no love for you hoes you hoes crazy |
| And we ain’t neva gone fold we stay faded |
| Yeah we stay faded |
| Ain’t no water running down my eyes |
| Ain’t no love for the other side |
| The way these diamonds twinkle all in your eye ball |
| I know it should have been a crime dog, by law |
| And most of these fake niggas |
| They done fell off |
| I’m rasing the stakes, nigga |
| And I’m well off |
| I’m counting that cake |
| Trimming my nails off |
| And when times is hard |
| I move a bale off |
| And when Im whipping them lanes |
| Im in that new spur |
| All you niggas some lame |
| Softer than new fur |
| Congratulations to niggas like me dog |
| Get money, get money and I don’t see ya’ll |
| I don’t see flaw, I don’t see flaw |
| Even I look at my diamonds sometimes and kiss em |
| That’s why my x my x and I don’t miss her |
| The way she acting right now I should of pimped her |
| Throwing shots of liquor on my liver my nigga |
| Even my niggas know I love em my niggas |
| And ain’t no love for you hoes you hoes crazy |
| And we ain’t neva gone fold we stay faded |
| Yeah we stay faded |
| You waking up and you’re living your dreams nigga |
| I’m gettin crazy money with these New Orleans nigga |
| And only God can judge a nigga holding on the hammer |
| I could of fucked her from the start and put her on camera |
| I kept it hustling with you bitches |
| Kept it real hustler |
| You fuckin with a gutta nigga |
| So you will suffer |
| Helicopter flying over your head |
| We chop it up |
| We live the life that need |
| I ride in cars that you never can drive |
| We fuck the baddest bitches money can buy |
| Ain’t love lost, ain’t no love gained |
| This a young real nigga |
| Real pain |
| Even I look at my diamonds sometimes and kiss em |
| That’s why my x my x and I don’t miss her |
| The way she acting right now I should of pimped her |
| Throwing shots of liquor on my liver my nigga |
| Even my niggas know I love em my niggas |
| And ain’t no love for you hoes you hoes crazy |
| And we ain’t neva gone fold we stay faded |
| Yeah we stay faded |