Yhg Classified - Faded Lyrics

Faded, faded
I'm faded, faded
Faded, faded
Bitch I'm faded, faded
Now I'm over here, now I'm in the trap
Now I'm in the field, now I'm over here
Now I'm in a cell, what the f*ck happened
Though you gon prevail, now you seating stale
Running out of time, running out of mines
Running out of mind, running out of lines
Running out of niggas standing by my side
I don't really mind, just another line
Though you really had me, woah
I been independent since my independence
Thought you really had me, woah
Yeah you sign a deal, but you ain't dealing
Wonder what's the deal-y-yo
Living life in the slow lane
With a new whip and a new tint
With a new bitch, in some new Tim's
Got the windows down, but the music loud
With the sunroof, not a single cloud
And these niggas mad, and these hoes mad
If they stick together, they can form a crowd
I'm a dope boy, not a drama queen
So, I brush em off, like a dust cloud
And I puff loud, every other day
So, I'm faded in my compound
I'm faded, faded
Faded, faded
Bitch i'm faded, faded
Faded, bitch i'm faded
Nah f*ck that shit, f*ck that shit
F*ck that shit, f*ck that
I'm a different type of nigga, Yhg ain't no bitch
They saying Yhg really slipping, Nike slides on my drip
Can't take niggas serious, like a ski mask on fishing trip
Been on a yacht, that's some little shit
Eating dippin dots in a tinted whip
I'm a dope boy so I tip in zip
Let these hoes tell it then I tip in lips
Let's these opps tell it then I tip in clips
But it all depends on your trip
Cause I'm faded then a bitch
Cause I'm faded then a bitch
One more time
Faded, faded
Faded, bitch I'm faded
Faded, faded
Bitch I'm faded, faded
All yall niggas stay faded man
Dope Boy
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