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FADE Video (MV)




Performed By: Adam Boyle
Language: English
Length: 2:56
Written by: Adam Boyle




Adam Boyle - FADE Lyrics
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Spent some time away
Now I'm miles away
All the dreams I'm chasing
Told my mom I'd make it
Pray for better days
Know they on the way
All the dreams I'm chasing
Told the gang I'd make it
But now I ain't f*cking around I been stuck on the grind,
I don't play about mine
My brother told me that he had a vision that we boutta make it,
He told me it's time
I'm ballin I feel like 23 in my prime
Trusting in god, know the stars will align
Front and center, cause the boy boutta shine
I'm running this bitch I could go on for miles
Got alotta gas in the tank
Alotta nights through the rain
Alotta nights through the pain
What would you do for the fame
What would you do for the money and chains
I been the same never changed
I'm letting it go, feel it fade
Letting it go, feel it fade
Letting it go, feel it
Fade, fade, fade
Fade, fade, fade
I'm letting it go, feel it fade
Fade, fade, fade
Fade, fade, fade
Let it go, give me that
Spent some time away
Now I'm miles away
All the dreams I'm chasing
Told my mom I'd make it
Pray for better days
Know they on the way
All the dreams I'm chasing
Told the gang I'd make it
I've been feeling brand new
All my clothes brand new
Ya the boy finna shine it's long overdue
I ain't letting anybody taking my spot
Imma hit the gas til the gang on top, on some real shit
I might take another shot, man I'm too lit
Finna hit the fade like I'm MJ, I'm back on my bullshit
Back, now I'm talking that talk
Built for this shit, some of ya'll can kick rocks
Got dollar signs all up in my mind
See it all, I read between the lines
I've been through it one too many times
Built this from the ground it took some time, excuse me
Cause I hear them talking they play with my name
I put in the work man this shit ain't a game
I'm making these waves but I stayed in my lane
Now I want it all want the dollars and millions
A matter of time til Imma start winning
Gang by my side ya since the beginning
They seeing me smile, they seeing me grinning
On one of these nights, we go live
I'm letting it go, feel it fade
Letting it go, feel it fade
Letting it go, feel it
Fade, fade, fade
Fade, fade, fade
I'm letting it go, feel it fade
Fade, fade, fade
Fade, fade, fade
Let it go, give me that
Spent some time away
Now I'm miles away
All the dreams I'm chasing
Told my mom I'd make it
Pray for better days
Know they on the way
All the dreams I'm chasing
Told the gang I'd make it
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English

Spent some time away
Now I'm miles away
All the dreams I'm chasing
Told my mom I'd make it
Pray for better days
Know they on the way
All the dreams I'm chasing
Told the gang I'd make it
But now I ain't f*cking around I been stuck on the grind,
I don't play about mine
My brother told me that he had a vision that we boutta make it,
He told me it's time
I'm ballin I feel like 23 in my prime
Trusting in god, know the stars will align
Front and center, cause the boy boutta shine
I'm running this bitch I could go on for miles
Got alotta gas in the tank
Alotta nights through the rain
Alotta nights through the pain
What would you do for the fame
What would you do for the money and chains
I been the same never changed
I'm letting it go, feel it fade
Letting it go, feel it fade
Letting it go, feel it
Fade, fade, fade
Fade, fade, fade
I'm letting it go, feel it fade
Fade, fade, fade
Fade, fade, fade
Let it go, give me that
Spent some time away
Now I'm miles away
All the dreams I'm chasing
Told my mom I'd make it
Pray for better days
Know they on the way
All the dreams I'm chasing
Told the gang I'd make it
I've been feeling brand new
All my clothes brand new
Ya the boy finna shine it's long overdue
I ain't letting anybody taking my spot
Imma hit the gas til the gang on top, on some real shit
I might take another shot, man I'm too lit
Finna hit the fade like I'm MJ, I'm back on my bullshit
Back, now I'm talking that talk
Built for this shit, some of ya'll can kick rocks
Got dollar signs all up in my mind
See it all, I read between the lines
I've been through it one too many times
Built this from the ground it took some time, excuse me
Cause I hear them talking they play with my name
I put in the work man this shit ain't a game
I'm making these waves but I stayed in my lane
Now I want it all want the dollars and millions
A matter of time til Imma start winning
Gang by my side ya since the beginning
They seeing me smile, they seeing me grinning
On one of these nights, we go live
I'm letting it go, feel it fade
Letting it go, feel it fade
Letting it go, feel it
Fade, fade, fade
Fade, fade, fade
I'm letting it go, feel it fade
Fade, fade, fade
Fade, fade, fade
Let it go, give me that
Spent some time away
Now I'm miles away
All the dreams I'm chasing
Told my mom I'd make it
Pray for better days
Know they on the way
All the dreams I'm chasing
Told the gang I'd make it
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