Lyrics Fadeaway - Nazo Bravo

Fadeaway

Got the bag and I knew they’d wait
Young king man they know my place
Ayyy
Takin' crumbs off my plate
See you bums takin' crumbs off my plate
Ayyy
Ayyyyy
And I’m doin' it my own way
Why you hatin' on me?
Wait
And they thought that I would fade away
23 with the fadeaway
Wait
Get it crackin in this bitch
Nazo back up in this bitch
Make em clap up in this bitch
Bravo
Pour that yak up in my red solo cup
Put that whole fuckin sack up in
My Swisher motherfucker
Got the packs up in my whip
Cops thinkin that they slick
Tell 'em
Get up off my dick
But she can’t stay up off it
Sold her on a dream, pop it baby
Welcome to LA
Sippin Grand Marnier
Fuck the gram
Favorite app on my phone’s BofA
Ya yay
Came a fuckin' long way
This ain’t happen overnight bitch
This a long play
Ok
Wanted fame 'til I got myself a taste
They scramin' out your name
Motherfuckers in your fac
I’m focused on the game baby
Ballin is the topic
They try to cockblock it
Get your hand up out my pocket
Can’t stop it motherfucker
So you wanna be a rapper
But the game don’t love you, nah
They don’t owe you shit
Introduced to gang culture
Got some partners locked up
But hey
Welcome to the game
Investment over drip
Bitches wanna make you slip
Dedication like Nip
Ya yay
Mnd my respect ain’t for sale
You could take that to the bank
I’mma take it to the grave
Ok
We ain’t the same
Who put the game down for you
Ay
Who paved the way out for you
Who talked to K. Dot for you
Ay
Who put the A on for you
Learned the game and brought the breakdown for you
Now you poppin'?
I’m a vet I’m the prophet
Ay
So where the check, where the profit
Don’t you ever count me out motherfuckers