Infiniti Conversations/faded
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Follow me, follow me down to the cut
Where they be rolling 'em blunts
In my circle with the homies, we ain't doing much
My 40 and my leftie, tryna sip it up
Before they Cali gone. I can't deal with them while sober
I never said I'm angry, just impatient with my motives
I just want a piece of mind and dollars for my flow cuz
My own blood want degrees for me: I told her imma show her
I never asked for sympathy, just feel me like when you pro-up
My thoughts run mighty fast within the margins when they throw up
We attracted to pain but we hate it when it's on us
You say your daddy name in vane, he left before you growed up
Now look at how you growed up
Tats all on your arms
Dreads all in your eyes
You say you writing them poems
Telling all of them lies to these bitches
Every woman a female 'till I have to call her bitch
She tell me that she bad so I assume that she insist
The other cut her weave into a fro, she make a fist
My gosh, these women crazy I could probably make a list
Along with all my random thoughts, these niggas say the spliff
Will help me ease my find but it'll put me on a cliff
Can we get higher?
Higher? higher? higher?
(Can I?)
Can I roll this doobie on your booty cheeks?
You want me in your presence, tell me when to go like Keak the Sneak
On my side if your phone rang
I'm not high, damn I'm drinking things
(I'm tryna fuck)
These niggas out here crazy
These women want a baby and my niggas slipping lately
(I can't feel my legs)
Excuse me if I'm faded
But pussy ain't chasing but your thighs got me sedated
Suck my head until it's vacant
I love you when you're basic
Your makeup don't arrange it
You look like my new lady
But only when I'm faded
You look like my new lady, but only when I'm faded
You should have my last name, but only when I'm faded
I wanna drive your mustang, but only when I'm faded
You look like my new lady, but only when I'm faded
You should have my last name, but only when I'm faded
I wanna drive your mustang, but only when I'm faded
I want to call you baby
I want to call you baby
(word)
(aw man)
But only when I'm faded
You my baby
(you my baby)
(chill)
(smoke one for ya boi)
(sip my cup)
(I'm on my way out this bitch, alright)