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fadeaway - 30 on the beat lyrics

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[intro:]
(30 on the beat)

[verse 1: ]
fadeaway, fadeaway
you know i got the choppers with me, i’m letting em’ spray
fadeaway, fadeaway
all i do is holla, they don’t want this gunplay yea

step on every building, like my f*cking birthday
if you hear the kush, don’t ask me if i’m faded
i be going hard, treat it like it’s game*day
i be off the sh*ts, every day it’s f*cking friday
all ya’ll n*ggas little, i’m your f*ckin’ padre
fell in love with jane, i be high all day
got my bad girl with me, i don’t need your hoe
but, lemme catch you slippin’, i’ma send my bros

fadeaway, fadeaway
ape sh*t on your girl, call that fifty shades of grey
haha, it’s just 305 way
high life till i die, there’s no other f*cking way yea

[chorus: ]
fadeaway, fadeaway
up n’ under, post fadeaway
fadeaway, fadeaway
in n’ out, cross over fadeaway

fadeaway, fadeaway
ballin’ on these n*ggas man, ain’t no other way
fadeaway, fadeaway
up n’ under, post fadeaway

[verse 1: ]
i hit em’ with the j, spray it in his face (brrt)
got thirty on me, stephan curry (swish)
i’m on the beat, i’m faded away
i’m in outer sp*ce, where’s the weed, it’s dat way (dat way)
dribble, pass, yes it is dash
i’ma step forward, you’ll step back (ooh)
finger roll finesse, rip who’s next
k!lling all the rest, finna get a tech

finessin, now i’m flexing
you seeing all the texting
your b*tch and i was s*xting
no this ain’t the ending (nah)

back like terminator, i laugh, see ya later
middle finger to my haters, f*ck ya’ll need no favors
disaster titanic, you gonna see some damage (damage)
what i do is outstanding, tipping over, need some balance

ballin on game*day
i’ma allowed to spray
game winning shot
gotta fadeaway (swish)

[chorus: ]
fadeaway, fadeaway
up n’ under, post fadeaway
fadeaway, fadeaway
in n’ out, cross over fadeaway
fadeaway, fadeaway
ballin’ on these n*ggas man, ain’t no other way
fadeaway, fadeaway
up n’ under, post fadeaway

[verse 3: ]
b*b*ballin’ on your n*ggas, 30 on his back, curry (ooh)
greatest of all time, and i ain’t got no worries (nah)
doing my own thing, staying in my lane (skrt)
three rings on the hand, you can call me king james (cleveland)

counting up these checks, and criss*crossing on these hoes (what)
defending in the east, shoutout to d*rose (new york)
fadeaway, finger*roll, euro*step past these n*ggas (yea)
when we win games, we celebrate with the b*tches (all of them)

30 on the beat, and you know i got plenty (what)
been making music since fourteen, now i’m f*cking twenty (d*mn)
my homies in the cut, and they sliding on the track (yuh)
i only speak real sh*t, i ain’t never take that back (nah)

snapping on the beat, go in, though i ain’t a rapper (whoo)
shawty got that ass, and can she make it a clapper (make it clap)
i told ya’ll n*ggas, that i jump and make fadeaway’s
balling on you n*gga’s yea, ain’t no other way (yuh)

[chorus: ]
fadeaway, fadeaway
up n’ under, post fadeaway
fadeaway, fadeaway
in n’ out, cross over fadeaway

fadeaway, fadeaway
ballin’ on these n*ggas man, ain’t no other way
fadeaway, fadeaway
up n’ under, post fadeaway

- 30 on the beat lyrics

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