1327 Dolo - Different Fade (feat. 1327 Kap & Lmf Xay) Lyrics

You know I'm comin' from the left, so I got a different face
There's a bun on that bitch, you can't stop the rain
He's poured out some pho, niggas, I don't f*ck a drink
Lady, feel these bitches hit his body, that's a different pain

You are claiming niggas work, you ain't got no ring
This dude hanging on his block, I bet he feel the flame
Call you later with some hoes, you ain't got no pain
Two-wto-three'sbig as hell, nigga, that's your fate

We ride with Switch, he's got extension, every clock he got a 30
Put your hands down and have that nigga mama hurt
Yeah, I'm chasing after chicken, I'm addicted to this money
Badass young nigga, I ain't never been a dummy

I'm the instructor, I'm fast as bitch, I don't like none
She wanted me with some pape, so I know she gon' f*ck me
Catch his ass in the pain, like Timmy, I'm Duncan's nigga
Buffer than a bitch, that shit sad, it ain't funny

I bet I catch him walking out, when I'm on him with the bitch
Like, what was all that dissing bout
Camp out in that nigga grass, lil' brody, I'm a scout
This a real, this a real dick, boy, I'm finna take you down

Ayy, Hattie on the west, I'm on my way, I'm swingin' out
Ayy, I'm backed up in a Wrestle, gon' knock my Hatties down
Amy called a jack, I told her ass, I'm pullin' down
Gotta break a hand off, and I bust this bitch down

She got that drop, we spinnin' around
Crack that phone, knockin' down
I been sippin' all this lean, think they tryna take me out
Threw a bullet in his brain, better take a different route

I know the streets ain't for you, you better cut that shit out
Two-wto-three's big as hell, bet they knockin' on your house
Just because she hit me up, she been tryna tie me down
I can't let her watch me in sports mode, I'm gettin' old

Bro, I'm hoppin' off the jack, I'm tryna walk the nigga down
Pull a foot up in a minute, man, just stay strong
Once I get this load in, then I'ma get it gone
Gloves f*cked behind these tents, Ron's sellin' dope

The best one in the frame, gon' get that pussy, so I f*ck them both
I been runnin' through the city, lookin' for this load
Niggas hidin' in the house, I tell them drop the load
Murk is f*ckin' lines, turd don't need to feel the flow

Swipe your Hattie on the sofa, bet I leave him gone
Gone