Lyrics Fadeaway - Swerzie

Fadeaway

Get the check, then I fade away
She give top cause she know I got paid today
This that Rotten shit I rep from day to day
Rappers mad cause DK on my 808s
Blow it back, you put clothes up on layaway
See y’all stealin' my flow a whole day away
You ain’t shooting for real, put that K away
You not spending for real, put that band away
You not spending for real, put that band away
You not spending for real, put that band away
You not spending for real, put that band away
You not spending for real, put that band away
You not spending for real, put that band away
You not spending for real, put that band away
You not spending for real, put that band away
You not spending for real, put that band away
Bitch
Whoa, (Skrt), whoa (Skrrt)
I know you flexin' advance
I never did no advances and I’m still walking with my diamonds, they dance
All y’all trying to sound like me but you’ll never be me cause my shit too
enhanced
I’m tryin' to fuck up the game till my uncles, my grandma, my mom in a mansion
I need a Tesla with suicide doors that go all the way up like my money (Okay)
I got a bitch from the South that don’t call me my name, she just like callin'
me honey
These bitches used to ignore me, now they hit me up tellin' me that they love me
They think that I’m finna be cuffing, no bitch, I ain’t cuffing,
I’m here to be fucking
Get the check, then I fade away
She give top cause she know I got paid today
This that Rotten shit I rep from day to day
Rappers mad cause DK on my 808s
Blow it back, you put clothes up on layaway
See y’all stealin' my flow a whole day away
You ain’t shooting for real, put that K away
You not spending for real, put that band away
You not spending for real, put that band away
You not spending for real, put that band away
You not spending for real, put that band away
You not spending for real, put that band away
You not spending for real, put that band away
You not spending for real, put that band away
You not spending for real, put that band away
You not spending for real, put that band away
Bitch
Ay, shout out Larry, ayy, yuh
DK on the 808s