letra de eezy - $wagsca$hier
woah
(hmm hmm hmm)
(yeah yeah mmmm mmmm)
hey hey hey hey
yeah, what?
(boom boom yeah!)
(level)
hey hey hey hey
[chorus: $wagsca$hier]
i’m faded, i’m faded, i’m faded, i’m faded, i’m faded, i’m faded, i’m faded, i’m faded, i’m faded, i’m faded, i’m faded, i’m faded, i’m faded, i’m faded, i’m faded, i’m faded (faded)
ya girl added me to her playlist (yeah)
if you run up, swear to god you won’t say sh-t (uh uh)
that boy he dark, you would think he was haitian (uh uh)
smoking that banyan like i’m jamaican (yeah yeah)
smoking that banyan like i’m berleezy (oh oh)
that boy a lame that boy is a weenie (yeah)
shoutout berlin, rico, jack
joe, pg, and the guys, keep it eezy
[verse 1: $wagsca$hier]
too cold, you know
i’m high as f-ck i’m smoking on reefy
see me in the back if you wanna get greasy
too cold, you know
i’m tryna get to the money i’m greedy
i swear i don’t want your girl ‘cuz she needy
i’m on the run like i’m working out
how come your wife was just in my house?
i bet you’re feeling real stupid now
no juice, but i’m dreaming lucid now
she off the stuff, she buggin out
i found your mom, we f-ckin now
we hit a l!ck we runnin out
we hit a l!ck we runnin out
we hit a l!ck now we on the run
in gta i got infinite funds
me and your girl we have infinite fun
rap game ladder, i’m climbing up the rungs
i’m too drippy like i live in a pond
girls ain’t funny like lele pons
that n-gga fat he weighs 6 tons
try dontai we got all the guns
[verse 2: $wagsca$hier]
try dontai now we finna shoot
i’m getting drunk cuz i’m sippin the booze
kickin her out, i gave her the boot
shoutout lil nas, that n-gga a fruit
ain’t no restrictions, i’m breaking the rules
swim in the coo like i’m in the pool
he actin mad weird, no we ain’t cool
take it to back in the day we can duel
why this girl just text me?
bad b-tch, name leslie
why your dude tryna test me?
ooh your girl, she s-xy
too clean like presley
in the jet and we flexing
cops cannot arrest me
your girl was sucking on my testes
(that n-gga fat, he live in mcdonald’s)
that boy a clown like his first name was ronald
that n-gga fat he lives in mcdonald’s
i’m in her peach like my name is donald
looking for peach like my name was mario
need to lose weight, he need to do cardio
she a nasty lil girl like she cardi b
if cardi b was a crip, would cardi c?
i’m too cold like i’m working with rdc
lil boat, future, pardon me
she broke my heart, took a part of me
she turns me on i gotta beat
she was hungry i got some meat
ima catfish i don’t wanna meet
you could tell that she wanted me
i’m growing up, marijuana seed
she clingy she onto me!
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