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letra de fade to darkness - jc hipster

[verse 1: jc hipster]

two time fresh like money and jk
swept to the side like honey and jp
gods on me like holy baby
sods on that won’t talk like bailey
if i like gs that call me pavey
if i like karma that’s a maybe
trap that sh-t don’t know my namey
if it like holla, it like hatey

if i pop my chest out tensing
i don’t get no money pencing
i don’t care about who still repping
i don’t know about hustle begging
to me that’s c-cky
that’s a lie, g’s like hoppy
i don’t make sense at all
dem man talking oddly

[verse 2: jc hipster]

i don’t do no sh-t for clout
but you like money, that’s a wow
up wit that fresh ting that my down
talking that ekky, that’s a sound
i don’t bless up like i’m jesus
i don’t christ for saviour reasons
i don’t back up like it’s treason
if you like it, hate my demons
dem man puff up wit the smoke
he don’t get no kinda rogue
dropping the essey on my foes
low, getting that kind of flow
i don’t chat by hating no one
all my trouble getting low on
imma stack it up like show off
on the trap by wastey lower

[hook: jc hipster]

fade to darkness, rotty in pics
dem man sobby it ain’t legit
trap that sh-t like old remix
dem man talk like acher’s lit

done man now it ain’t a tip
but i’m back it ain’t a trip
solve that problem it’s a risk
saw that body like s-xy chick. (x2)

[verse 3: jack rootes]

used to be so deaf to reception
livin’ in my dreams like inception
i couldn’t grow into a bigger man
’cause i wouldn’t grow up like peter pan
i would get the money and the punani
while i was drinkin’ and rappin’ hearty
and job searching would always lay low
parents worried, but what the f-ck do they know?
i’ll get the riches, i’ll get the b-tches
one nights stands like i don’t need a misses
got my life, i’ll live it like a highlight
my heart’s not right?! get the f-ck out my eyesight!
was a weakling, but puffed my chest out
mom and dad both gettin’ so stressed out
as long as i was just doing my thing
i swore i’d live my life like a king

[verse 4: jack rootes]

thought i was livin’ so godly
then life hit me like a freight lorry
like “hey jack, get this through your head
you need a d-mn reality check!”
i had my friends, all on my back
i thought my life, was all on track
never realized i was doomed to fail
until my life went off the rails

my train of life had a bad brake
and crashed me into a bad state
saw the carnage, and got the message
spent a month climbin’ out the wreckage
got out the fire, took in the weather
swore to myself that i’d change for the better
so nowadays, i’m living less heartless
so my past self can fade into darkness
[hook: jc hipster]

- jc hipster

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