Soulja Boy X Young L Faded текст песни, слова песни Faded Soulja Boy X Young L
Soulja Boy X Young L - Faded
Sushi sushi
Calling everything
Shouts out the bro [?]
Oh God
Ocean Gang my vibe
It is not a problem
Young pretty nigga but I do talk the chopper
Fuck with Young L that's my partner
Fuck around the [?]
Yea they hit me hit a dropper
Every day we groper
Stacked up money not a problem
I got gold falling out my pocket
Trip trip
Yea we bout the action
Splash splash
Niggas in the club and I talk the automatic
Twirling in the 2012
Bentley office traffic
Homie asking for it
I'm a let the buddy have it
It's drastic
Fuck with Young L that's my bro
And you see us in the club
And you know we too turnt up
Honey k up in that duffle bag
Who gon fuck with us?
Yea we mobbing, we mobbing
Shouts out to my partner
Too faded
Too faded
Too faded
And I'm loaded boy
Too faded
Too faded
Too faded
And I'm loaded boy
Too faded
Yea I'm loaded boy
Too faded
Yea I'm loaded nigga
Too faded
Yea I'm loaded nigga
Yea I'm loaded nigga
L got gas like a Hummer
Niggas talking shit but he gon keep it a hundred
On hallows with my honey
With a nigga far known
They slide through with the heat like Rapunzel
I ain't tripping off this dodo
I'm yolo, pato I'm dodo
L comes through niggas want to be my cono
You're so distained
You with my honey
Switching four lanes
Yea and we took on the hill
Switches back to back
I don't know how to act
I'm starting too hard
You driving in the act
I'm proud of you [?]
Doing too much, damn
Starting hard
You know that we got new bucks
Put it here so uh ah
When you get off in your rear it's all swag
And I'm stunting on your bitch dog
Why? Swag
That's your yet star uh
Berkley
Too faded
Too faded
Too faded
And I'm loaded boy
Too faded
Too faded
Too faded
And I'm loaded boy
Too faded
Yea I'm loaded boy
Too faded
Yea I'm loaded nigga
Too faded
Yea I'm loaded nigga
Yea I'm loaded nigga
Yea I'm loaded nigga
Load it, load it
Yea nigga load it
Duck for their Glock
Oh my [?] yea I toed it
Niggas know I post it
So we're in the ocean
Third eye open
And a nigga rolling
I'm rolling, I'm rolling
She rolling out the cash
Got a nigga high as fuck
She shacking the ass
Young pretty nigga with that digital dash
Looking fresh than a bitch
When a nigga ride pass
Got that look and screaming at my motherfucking car
When I hit the club with Young L it's the superstars
God damn I'm on the carpet
Chewing in the darkness
Young nigga post it
You know it that I'm loaded
Pop a couple pills now that bitch pussy wet
And I'm fucking up her neck
Hit her from the back
Young Soulja Boy bitch show me my respect
And you know I'm loaded
What you know about this yo?
Too faded
Too faded
Too faded
And I'm loaded boy
Too faded
Too faded
Too faded
And I'm loaded boy
Too faded
Yea I'm loaded boy
Too faded
Yea I'm loaded nigga
Too faded
Yea I'm loaded nigga
Yea I'm loaded nigga
Yea I'm loaded nigga
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