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 everything so they can tell I it
I'm rolling papers, they fade us
I keep that comin' in, I'ma scrape it
I'ma scrape it, 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 it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it
1: Juicy J]
Man I'm all this loud
be damned to let a nigga take it
I'm a stoner wake and bake'n no exit ?
Plenty syrup, loud, nigga you ain't heard
All this cake a nigga makin', better desert
Keep that chopper on
Bombay my thirst
All these dead I'ma need a hearse
I'm faded, I'm so high
to spark, Captain Kirk
Wastin' weed, in my lap, tryna roll up but I
You say you not sucking dick, bitch you got some
Put this condom on ear hoe fuck what you heard
I'm the shit, you just a turd, you ain't mark my words
Got bitches who give me brain I'm a nerd

Juicy 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
scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it
I'ma it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it
I'm papers, man I'm faded
I'ma scrape it, scrape it, I'ma scrape it

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

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

[Verse 3: Project
it up, scoop it up
We just pile it up
Buying where I'm from
You get fucked like a slut
Medical cali in my lungs, hustlers hold rollies up
Gas get in my pockets fat, stuffed like a stromboli
In the club sparkles on them like fourth of July
Bookin' shows all the way to all the way to the Dubai
Rollin papers smokin' like a hippie in the sky
Rari light, police ask me questions I'ma lie
I'm 100 like a Calico
Cigarillo of medical
You know wheels off the bro
We poppin' and we stackin' dough

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