Top Down (Faded)

Lyrics

Top down, gettin' faded
 For this moment, can't tell how long I've waited
 They always said I'd never make it
 Now all my girls, they're far from basic (Far from basic)
 C'mon. I've got four lines up in the soda
 Yeah, and designer shades up on my nose (On my nose)
 They said I changed up 'cause now I stay lit
 Just tired of goin' through the same shit (Same shit)
 Top down, gettin' faded (Yeah, yeah)
 Top down, gettin' faded (Yeah, yeah)
 I was tired of goin' through the same shit
 Same wires showin' through my tires
 Tags expired on the same whip
 Tired of giving' all that I've got
 Same story with a different twist
 Pockets empty I'm approximately
 About to hit me, the same lick
 Stash spot with the same zips
 Same blue and red bangin'
 Looking up to rappers like Tupac
 Feelin' like I could change shit (Three, two, one)
 Liftin' off with that buddha
 Trying to get away
 Drifting off in outer space, back when all we really knew was
 They can't tell us what to do
 We was young but we grew
 Now everybody hated on us, they don't know what to do
 We just some rebel desperados
 Livin' like we hit the lotto, no worries 'bout tomorrow
 Top down, gettin' faded
 For this moment, can't tell how long I've waited
 They always said I'd never make it
 Now all my girls, they're far from basic (Far from basic)
 C'mon. I've got four lines up in the soda
 Yeah, and designer shades up on my nose (On my nose)
 They said I changed up 'cause now I stay lit
 Just tired of goin' through the same shit (Same shit)
 We came a long way from sloppy joes, walkin' the hallways with sloppy clothes
 But nowadays, making profits grow
 My pockets pregnant, dough is not a problem no
 Say no to my problemos, box 'em like Manny Pacquiao
 Standin' strong like Rocky though, haters, they sweet as Rocky Road
 Everyone claiming' they're my main, but they lying' though
 Everyone wanna eat filet, but I don't buy it though
 Turnin' up my audio, chunkin' the deuce like adios
 Still pushin' big body can't fit in no fuckin' Audi yo
 Still up on a mission whoa, hold up, just got distracted though
 Look at this chica's body man, I swear she do pilates bro (Oh!)
 Baby what's your name? I ain't gotta know
 Lookin' for a nut, will you be my pistachio
 Hop in to my do' we 'bout to go to Pappadeaux
 With me you'll be rockin', but without me you will not be
 Top down, gettin' faded
 For this moment, can't tell how long I've waited
 They always said I'd never make it
 Now all my girls, they're far from basic (Far from basic)
 C'mon. I've got four lines up in the soda
 Yeah, and designer shades up on my nose (On my nose)
 They said I changed up 'cause now I stay lit
 Just tired of goin' through the same shit (Same shit)
 Top down, gettin' faded
 For this moment, can't tell how long I've waited
 They always said I'd never make it
 Now all my girls, they're far from basic (Far from basic)
 C'mon. I've got four lines up in the soda
 Yeah, and designer shades up on my nose (On my nose)
 They said I changed up 'cause now I stay lit
 Just tired of goin' through the same shit (Same shit)
 

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Duration
04:39
Key
9
Tempo
134 BPM

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