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faded as fuck - iris noone lyrics

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haaa (f*ck) (f*ck) (f*ck) (f*ck)

i’m in a school, i’m faded as f*ck
i’m playing games, i’m faded as f*ck
after work i’m with my plug
being fire i cannot stop

b*tch i’m faded as f*ck (yuh)
b*tch i’m faded as f*ck (f*ck)
b*tch i’m high as f*ck (yuh)
b*tch i’m high as f*ck (f*ck)

i’m smoking top level class (hhh)
your lungs couldn’t handle that (hhh)
i’m counting up the stacks (count it, count it, count it)
but i don’t care i don’t flex (b*tch i’m faded as sh*t)
faded as f*ck, counting racks
faded as f*ck, counting bread
faded as f*ck, with my brand new b*tch
faded as f*ck, with my brothers like clique

old times i don’t hate
just smoking by the lake
now i’m better but i’m baked
chance to go back wouldn’t take (hhh)
now i’m sipping on my lean
now i’m smoking on my weed
back then i didn’t want to be
now i’m finally free (what)
some sh*t you don’t know about me (what) (what)
some sh*t you cannot know ’bout me (what) (what)
some sh*t you don’t need to know (yuh) (yuh)
hit the gas and eyes are low (yuh) (yuh)
on this album i be bleeding my blood
i don’t care if i am a thug
guys calling me junkie, i don’t give no f*ck
i don’t care cause they don’t get it i’m faded as f*ck (f*ck, f*ck, f*ck)

b*tch i’m faded as f*ck (yuh)
b*tch i’m faded as f*ck (f*ck)
b*tch i’m high as f*ck (yuh)
b*tch i’m high as f*ck (f*ck)

it’s just never enough
it’s just never enough of this cash
it’s just never enough
it’s just never enough of this racks
it’s just never enough (never enough)
it’s just never enough of this bags
it’s just never enough (never enough)
it’s just never enough of this money
this money, keep counting, keep couting
this money this money, keep counting, keep couting

smoking on this tree like we ain’t gotta do a sh*t
chilling with my bros like we ain’t gotta do a sh*t
few bucks for a food and it is h*lla cool ‘n sh*t
that b*tch be pretty pretty like she h*lla cool n’ sh*t
i can say whatever i want
i don’t really f*ck with em rules
imma just pour a lean to my cup
chasing the money and you are a fool
tell straight up do you wanna f*ck
in this room or am i too cool
eacape the world, don’t get stuck
don’t get stuck in a school

i don’t trust n0body cause know that all you fake
shooting with the switch i know you got no aim (b*tch)
i don’t got no friends everybody fake as f*ck
you a b*tch, p*ssy boy, you is lame as f*ck

b*tch i’m faded as f*ck (yuh)
b*tch i’m faded as f*ck (f*ck)
b*tch i’m high as f*ck (yuh)
b*tch i’m high as f*ck (f*ck)

b*tch i’m faded as f*ck
b*tch i’m faded as f*ck
b*tch i’m faded af but this sh*t still fire

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