Yeah, its my turn
Spectators watch and learn
I won't be a passenger
I am the ambassador
A true black sheep
I ain't never fit in with the herd
I can be your enemy
Any time the need occurs
So I've got no worries
Where my team's concerned
And don't go blamin me
When I shoot the messenger
And you ain't payin any attention
Or you haven't heard
BraedenV is killing all these beats
Yeah its a massacre
Now I don't need a deal
I don't need your team
While they livin' online
I been out here livin' dreams
I don't need the co-sign
Cause I do it differently
I just vibe and do my own thing
Have you been feeling me?
And they gonna be saying my name
Every time I'm turning it up
I'm settin fire to the mic
Yeah, I'm burning up every cut
Cauterize, haters trippin
Over dollars chasin dimes
While I'm wakin up the club
Excuse me while I
(come on)
Bring it back now
Bring it, bring it back now
We don't back down
We don't, we don't back down
All my haters
Watch em fade into the background
Into the background
Fade into the background
Bring it back now
Bring it, bring it back now
We don't back down
We don't, we don't back down
All my haters
Watch em fade into the background
Into the background
Fade into the background
The cost of playing
Divide
Arrange
In a line and say it
Concoct a phrase
To deny the praises
Of all who bring it
Who better than me
To purvey
The fate
Of the instigating
Sentimental f*cks
Who stuck
They f*ckin face in places
Never they ever should be
Sediment, clinging
Until I step, and they swept
To the peak
And they all fall down
Patiently waiting
To step in our ring now
This is hard
Who you call
When your flaws break out
Imagine never earnin a thing you had
Play the victim
Like all you winnin ain't simply came from dad
Then you wonder
Why your shit been gettin stale in bland
Like all your intimate, sessions
Just aint gettin them in to it
Maybe you just aint got the odd future
Maybe playin somethin real
Is just lost to ya
Maybe you gon hear this
And your mind will just start cluein
Like whos this,
The shoe fits?
The truth hits?
It's ruthless
Fade Out (feat. Spivey) Video (MV)
Performed By: BraedenV
Language: English
Length: 2:14
Written by: Damian Pursey, Braeden Van Asperen
BraedenV - Fade Out (feat. Spivey) Lyrics
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Yeah, its my turn
Spectators watch and learn
I won't be a passenger
I am the ambassador
A true black sheep
I ain't never fit in with the herd
I can be your enemy
Any time the need occurs
So I've got no worries
Where my team's concerned
And don't go blamin me
When I shoot the messenger
And you ain't payin any attention
Or you haven't heard
BraedenV is killing all these beats
Yeah its a massacre
Now I don't need a deal
I don't need your team
While they livin' online
I been out here livin' dreams
I don't need the co-sign
Cause I do it differently
I just vibe and do my own thing
Have you been feeling me?
And they gonna be saying my name
Every time I'm turning it up
I'm settin fire to the mic
Yeah, I'm burning up every cut
Cauterize, haters trippin
Over dollars chasin dimes
While I'm wakin up the club
Excuse me while I
(come on)
Bring it back now
Bring it, bring it back now
We don't back down
We don't, we don't back down
All my haters
Watch em fade into the background
Into the background
Fade into the background
Bring it back now
Bring it, bring it back now
We don't back down
We don't, we don't back down
All my haters
Watch em fade into the background
Into the background
Fade into the background
The cost of playing
Divide
Arrange
In a line and say it
Concoct a phrase
To deny the praises
Of all who bring it
Who better than me
To purvey
The fate
Of the instigating
Sentimental f*cks
Who stuck
They f*ckin face in places
Never they ever should be
Sediment, clinging
Until I step, and they swept
To the peak
And they all fall down
Patiently waiting
To step in our ring now
This is hard
Who you call
When your flaws break out
Imagine never earnin a thing you had
Play the victim
Like all you winnin ain't simply came from dad
Then you wonder
Why your shit been gettin stale in bland
Like all your intimate, sessions
Just aint gettin them in to it
Maybe you just aint got the odd future
Maybe playin somethin real
Is just lost to ya
Maybe you gon hear this
And your mind will just start cluein
Like whos this,
The shoe fits?
The truth hits?
It's ruthless
Spectators watch and learn
I won't be a passenger
I am the ambassador
A true black sheep
I ain't never fit in with the herd
I can be your enemy
Any time the need occurs
So I've got no worries
Where my team's concerned
And don't go blamin me
When I shoot the messenger
And you ain't payin any attention
Or you haven't heard
BraedenV is killing all these beats
Yeah its a massacre
Now I don't need a deal
I don't need your team
While they livin' online
I been out here livin' dreams
I don't need the co-sign
Cause I do it differently
I just vibe and do my own thing
Have you been feeling me?
And they gonna be saying my name
Every time I'm turning it up
I'm settin fire to the mic
Yeah, I'm burning up every cut
Cauterize, haters trippin
Over dollars chasin dimes
While I'm wakin up the club
Excuse me while I
(come on)
Bring it back now
Bring it, bring it back now
We don't back down
We don't, we don't back down
All my haters
Watch em fade into the background
Into the background
Fade into the background
Bring it back now
Bring it, bring it back now
We don't back down
We don't, we don't back down
All my haters
Watch em fade into the background
Into the background
Fade into the background
The cost of playing
Divide
Arrange
In a line and say it
Concoct a phrase
To deny the praises
Of all who bring it
Who better than me
To purvey
The fate
Of the instigating
Sentimental f*cks
Who stuck
They f*ckin face in places
Never they ever should be
Sediment, clinging
Until I step, and they swept
To the peak
And they all fall down
Patiently waiting
To step in our ring now
This is hard
Who you call
When your flaws break out
Imagine never earnin a thing you had
Play the victim
Like all you winnin ain't simply came from dad
Then you wonder
Why your shit been gettin stale in bland
Like all your intimate, sessions
Just aint gettin them in to it
Maybe you just aint got the odd future
Maybe playin somethin real
Is just lost to ya
Maybe you gon hear this
And your mind will just start cluein
Like whos this,
The shoe fits?
The truth hits?
It's ruthless
Writer: Damian Pursey, Braeden Van Asperen
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid