Luyện nghe bài hát Feeling Faded

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

[Hook: J]
I'm faded, and elevated
Buying everything so they can tell I it
I'm rolling papers, tryna' fade us
I keep money 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, I'ma it
I'm papers, man I'm faded
I'ma scrape it, I'ma it, I'ma scrape it
1: Juicy J]
Man I'm all this loud
I'll be damned to let a nigga 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 desert
Keep that on alert
Bombay quench my
All these dead presidents I'ma need a
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 sucking dick, you got some nerve
Put this condom on ear hoe fuck what you heard
I'm the shit, you just a turd, you ain't shit mark my
Got bitches who give me brain I'm a nerd

Juicy J]
I'm feelin' faded, and
Buying so they can tell I made it
I'm rolling papers, they fade us
I keep money comin' in, I'ma scrape it
I'ma scrape it, scrape it, I'ma scrape it
I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma 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 I'm always staying positive
Ridin' clean she wakin' up and thats just how I live
Niggas stressin', I'm just smokin' weed and takin' shots
Gotta keep the proper medication cause I a lot
Fresh out the jacuzzi doobies in my Ksubis
time her bring her to the trap to watch some movies
Netflix, champagne, TV
Best believe its going down, you with a, G

[Hook: J]
I'm faded, and elevated
everything so they can tell I made it
I'm rolling papers, they tryna' 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 scrape it, I'ma it
I'm rolling papers, man I'm
scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it

[Verse 3: Project
it up, scoop it up
We tryna pile it up
Buying drugs 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 a stromboli bruh
In the club sparkles on bottles like fourth of July
Bookin' shows all the way to all the way to the Dubai
Rollin papers like a hippie brains in the sky
Rari light, ask me questions know I'ma lie
Cause I'm 100 like a
Cigarillo full of
You wheels off the credit bro
We poppin' bottles and we dough

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