Luyện nghe bài hát Feeling Faded

[Intro: J]
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We scrapin' up all money man
The hustle

[Hook: J]
I'm feelin' faded, and
Buying so they can tell I made it
I'm rolling papers, they tryna' us
I keep that comin' in, I'ma scrape it
I'ma scrape it, I'ma it, I'ma scrape it
I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma it
I'm rolling papers, man I'm
I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, scrape it
1: Juicy J]
Man I'm blowing all loud
I'll be damned to let a take it
I'm a stoner wake and bake'n ain't no ?
syrup, plenty loud, nigga you ain't heard
All this cake a nigga makin', better than
Keep that on alert
Bombay my thirst
All dead presidents I'ma need a hearse
I'm faded, I'm so high
Bout to spark, Captain
Wastin' weed, in my lap, tryna up but I swerve
You say you not sucking dick, bitch you got nerve
Put condom on your ear hoe fuck what you heard
I'm the shit, you just a turd, you ain't mark my words
Got bitches who me brain 'til I'm a nerd

Juicy J]
I'm faded, and elevated
everything so they can tell I made it
I'm rolling papers, they fade us
I that money comin' in, I'ma scrape it
I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, scrape it
I'ma scrape it, scrape it, I'ma scrape it
I'm papers, man I'm faded
I'ma it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it

[Verse 2: Wiz
They try to talk about me I'm always staying positive
Ridin' clean she up and cleanin' thats just how I live
Niggas busy stressin', I'm just smokin' weed and shots
keep the proper medication cause I think a lot
Fresh out the smokin' doobies in my Ksubis
Face time her her to the trap to watch some movies
Netflix, champagne, TV
Best its going down, you fuckin' with a, G

Juicy J]
I'm feelin' faded, and
Buying everything so they can I made it
I'm rolling papers, they fade us
I keep that money comin' in, I'ma it
I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, scrape it
I'ma scrape it, I'ma it, I'ma scrape it
I'm rolling papers, man I'm
I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma it

3: Project Pat]
Scrape it up, it up
We just pile it up
drugs where I'm from
You get fucked like a slut
Medical cali in my lungs, hustlers hold them up
Gas get in my pockets fat, stuffed like a bruh
In the sparkles on them bottles like fourth of July
Bookin' all the way to Mississipi all the way to the Dubai
Rollin papers like a hippie brains in the sky
Rari light, police ask me questions I'ma lie
Cause I'm 100 a Calico
full of medical
You wheels off the credit bro
We bottles and we stackin' dough

Juicy J]
I'm feelin' faded, and
Buying everything so they can tell I it
I'm papers, they tryna' fade us
I that money comin' in, I'ma scrape it
I'ma it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it
I'ma it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it
I'm rolling papers, man I'm
I'ma scrape it, I'ma it, I'ma scrape it