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letra de faded visionaries - diizii & thedirtybunny

[intro: vegeta]
then something just snapped
something inside of me
no, no more, that’s it
i don’t care!

[chorus: diizii]
yeah (bah!), the faded visionaries runnin’ through (runnin’ through)
kick it with us, you finna get faded too (phew)
uh, f-ckin’ with us? you gettin’ stuck in the loop (f-ck ‘em)
yeah, keep it sw-ngin’, keep it hangin’, yeah, that tool (pew-pew-pew)
i got it with her ‘cause she got an attitude (come here, shorty)
hollow tips sprayin’, n-gga, keep it cool (fah-fah-fah)
they go band for band within the crew (band for band)
she go hand in hand like the loot (yeah)

[verse 1: dante?]
might sip the alcohol but i really don’t drink
i don’t even smoke ‘cause that sh-t stink
all i do is think of bars, we gon’ blow like a star
it’s all about the sound was made on mars
addict for the sound, thank god, not the black tar
seen that sh-t leave a scar
thought i’d die in a car, gotta be careful, can’t crash
hit the gas, do the dash, leave your body mashed
if she wanna smash, laugh and tell her, “i rather get the cash”
heard your new album, that sh-t was trash
switchblade in my pocket if he wanna clash
itching to k!ll this beat like a f-ckin’ rash
dante?, diiz’ and the bunny, you think this is funny?
now you’re a soon-to-be gummy
“furious five”, “night owl”, and here’s another
we artists are brothers, love one another
y’all better add this sh-t to your playlist
haters only say sh-t and never do sh-t
nothing else i gotta say except, “you a b-tch”
[verse 2: diizii]
throw me some motion if you f-ck with the kid
no time for hoes, b-tch, it is what it is
know how it go when you take off the seal of the lid?
if i said, then i did (ooh-ooh)
uh, i really be faded, the za’ gonna speak for itself
never needed no help, you shootin’ to k!ll?
f-ck if i’m dead and my money ain’t tall as shaquille
is it fake? is it real? oh, that’s how you feel?
ben franklin the bills, n-ggas is trippin’ ‘bout b-tches
they stay tweetin’ ‘bout their ex
they ain’t ever changed since they changed the twitter to x
b-tch, f-ck my ex
f-ck all these n-ggas, they fans, don’t respond to no text
them n-ggas be flexin’ them chains that be stainin’ they neck
visionary, b-tch, tell me what’s next (yeah!)
f-ck all ‘em hoes, i’m tellin’ lil’ shorty, “what’s next?
like, you throwin’ cat or the neck or the face?”
start it, just keep up the pace
they scared, i see on they face (ha)

- diizii thedirtybunny

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