Faded Lyrics

I can't be faded, these niggas hate it
I made it
I can't be faded, these niggas hate it
I made it
No, you can't stop me now
I made a lane that's mine
So just to stay in line

When they was playing, I was waiting
Grinding being patient
Every dollar coming, I was tryna save it
Trafficking work, driving while I'm praying
Like I'm two exes away, lord please just let a nigga make it
Niggas hating the real embrace it
My life was crooked, I just used this rap shit as braces
20 on the bracelet, Rolexes with the diamond faces
Keep going hard is what my momma saying
Pockets stuffed with all kinda faces
White whips you can never say that I'm a rascist
Balmains on with the knee slightly faded, yeah
White zips had a young nigga comma making
All the proper dues I done paid it, got my receipt bitch
You can't tell me shit 'bout no street shit
I never went looking for no beef shit
40 with the 30 on the 'chilla just for defense
When you see us, you see D shit
Heavy ice, Dom bottles we ain't sipping on no cheap shit
I'm a boss so it's nothing to me
Niggas hating but they know they ain't fucking with me, nigga

I can't be faded, these niggas hate it
I made it
I can't be faded, these niggas hate it
I made it
No, you can't stop me now
I made a lane that's mine
So just to stay in line

Congratulations my pockets finally filled with faces
Jewelry worth a 100 thousand, no exageration
Versace laces, ceiling chandelier lights
I'm headed for the top I never was afraid of heights
Catching flights with my wife, we be cloud hopping
For christmas me and Pay took 5 different families shopping
I'm through talking 'bout that chain shit, let's change the topic
I kill people other rapper just be talm 'bout it
Rose gold, Rollie watches this a 4-1
Seven Mile but we connected now with 4-1
I roll up a blunt, a cookie bigger than a finger
Your bitch decide to give me brain cause she a good thinker
Ace of Spades drinker, toast to our accomplishment
Lightning bolt diamonds, walk inside the club and shock a bitch
It's obvious I'm getting money
My chinchilla comfy
Bad boy of my city, we doing it big my pockets puffy

I can't be faded, these niggas hate it
I made it
I can't be faded, these niggas hate it
I made it
No, you can't stop me now
I made a lane that's mine
So just to stay in line