Luyện nghe bài hát Feeling Faded

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

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

Juicy J]
I'm faded, and elevated
Buying everything so can tell I made it
I'm rolling papers, tryna' 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 rolling papers, man I'm
I'ma scrape it, I'ma it, I'ma scrape it

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

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

[Verse 3: Pat]
Scrape it up, it up
We tryna pile it up
Buying drugs where I'm
You might get fucked like a
Medical cali in my lungs, hold them rollies up
Gas get in my pockets fat, like a stromboli bruh
In the club sparkles on them like fourth of July
shows all the way to Mississipi all the way to the Dubai
Rollin smokin' like a hippie brains in the sky
Rari light, ask me questions know I'ma lie
Cause I'm 100 a Calico
full of medical
You wheels off the credit bro
We bottles and we stackin' dough

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