Oh, you want the fade we could run it
All that shit you sayin', Homie shut it
Oh, you want the fade we could run it
All that shit you sayin', Homie shut it
Man why you talking all that nonsense, boy
Everybody is a Gangster in the comments, boy
I don't Wanna see you hurt, you should stop it, boy
Before you laying on the ground unconscious, boy
See I ain't too violent, but my folks is
And we always stick together you should know this
Disrespect the family and you'll notice
That we always been brothers like the Jonas
All that bullshit cut it out, Joey Gladstone
Before Robert come and hit you with that KayOh
LH with the burner he Gonna blast on ya
Full house packed with tears when your body's shown
Don't let the baby face fool ya we some savages
Tired of the fakeness we done had that sh!t
Seal with the blade he be packin' it
When we run up to ya place what's happenin'
Oh, you want the fade we could run it
All that shit you sayin', Homie shut it
Oh, you want the fade we could run it
All that shit you sayin', Homie shut it
Got an issue, any problem with me (Run it)
On the paper chase, road to riches Nigga (Run it)
Knock off your toupee, talkin' fades Nigga (Run it)
I'm like "Nike" about my check Nigga (Run it)
Big bank ballin', I chase
No safe, just a briefcase
From the Trap House to the Stash House
You was trapped up for the cheese now you's a big mouse
Snitch Niggas wearing panties they go both ways
Drumsticks with the bands, call it Coldplay
Told that bum bitch, "beat it", like I'm Mike J
Call my jeweler, "Weather Man", got that ice tray
I get mine, don't step there, that's a landmine
I'm a mixture of Sci Fi and true crime
It's timeless like fine wine
You Ain't about that action, I heard that through the Grapevine
I'm a green light, you a stop sign
Tryna trace my image, you a outline
I'm the blueprint
That's new shit
Oh, you want the fade? Run it
All that shit you sayin'. Shut your mouth
Oh, you want the fade? Run it
All that shit you sayin', homie shut it. Shut up
Oh, you want the fade we could run it
All that shit you sayin', Homie shut it
Oh, you want the fade we could run it
All that shit you sayin', Homie shut it
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Oh, you want the fade we could run it
All that shit you sayin', Homie shut it
Oh, you want the fade we could run it
All that shit you sayin', Homie shut it
Man why you talking all that nonsense, boy
Everybody is a Gangster in the comments, boy
I don't Wanna see you hurt, you should stop it, boy
Before you laying on the ground unconscious, boy
See I ain't too violent, but my folks is
And we always stick together you should know this
Disrespect the family and you'll notice
That we always been brothers like the Jonas
All that bullshit cut it out, Joey Gladstone
Before Robert come and hit you with that KayOh
LH with the burner he Gonna blast on ya
Full house packed with tears when your body's shown
Don't let the baby face fool ya we some savages
Tired of the fakeness we done had that sh!t
Seal with the blade he be packin' it
When we run up to ya place what's happenin'
Oh, you want the fade we could run it
All that shit you sayin', Homie shut it
Oh, you want the fade we could run it
All that shit you sayin', Homie shut it
Got an issue, any problem with me (Run it)
On the paper chase, road to riches Nigga (Run it)
Knock off your toupee, talkin' fades Nigga (Run it)
I'm like "Nike" about my check Nigga (Run it)
Big bank ballin', I chase
No safe, just a briefcase
From the Trap House to the Stash House
You was trapped up for the cheese now you's a big mouse
Snitch Niggas wearing panties they go both ways
Drumsticks with the bands, call it Coldplay
Told that bum bitch, "beat it", like I'm Mike J
Call my jeweler, "Weather Man", got that ice tray
I get mine, don't step there, that's a landmine
I'm a mixture of Sci Fi and true crime
It's timeless like fine wine
You Ain't about that action, I heard that through the Grapevine
I'm a green light, you a stop sign
Tryna trace my image, you a outline
I'm the blueprint
That's new shit
Oh, you want the fade? Run it
All that shit you sayin'. Shut your mouth
Oh, you want the fade? Run it
All that shit you sayin', homie shut it. Shut up
Oh, you want the fade we could run it
All that shit you sayin', Homie shut it
Oh, you want the fade we could run it
All that shit you sayin', Homie shut it
All that shit you sayin', Homie shut it
Oh, you want the fade we could run it
All that shit you sayin', Homie shut it
Man why you talking all that nonsense, boy
Everybody is a Gangster in the comments, boy
I don't Wanna see you hurt, you should stop it, boy
Before you laying on the ground unconscious, boy
See I ain't too violent, but my folks is
And we always stick together you should know this
Disrespect the family and you'll notice
That we always been brothers like the Jonas
All that bullshit cut it out, Joey Gladstone
Before Robert come and hit you with that KayOh
LH with the burner he Gonna blast on ya
Full house packed with tears when your body's shown
Don't let the baby face fool ya we some savages
Tired of the fakeness we done had that sh!t
Seal with the blade he be packin' it
When we run up to ya place what's happenin'
Oh, you want the fade we could run it
All that shit you sayin', Homie shut it
Oh, you want the fade we could run it
All that shit you sayin', Homie shut it
Got an issue, any problem with me (Run it)
On the paper chase, road to riches Nigga (Run it)
Knock off your toupee, talkin' fades Nigga (Run it)
I'm like "Nike" about my check Nigga (Run it)
Big bank ballin', I chase
No safe, just a briefcase
From the Trap House to the Stash House
You was trapped up for the cheese now you's a big mouse
Snitch Niggas wearing panties they go both ways
Drumsticks with the bands, call it Coldplay
Told that bum bitch, "beat it", like I'm Mike J
Call my jeweler, "Weather Man", got that ice tray
I get mine, don't step there, that's a landmine
I'm a mixture of Sci Fi and true crime
It's timeless like fine wine
You Ain't about that action, I heard that through the Grapevine
I'm a green light, you a stop sign
Tryna trace my image, you a outline
I'm the blueprint
That's new shit
Oh, you want the fade? Run it
All that shit you sayin'. Shut your mouth
Oh, you want the fade? Run it
All that shit you sayin', homie shut it. Shut up
Oh, you want the fade we could run it
All that shit you sayin', Homie shut it
Oh, you want the fade we could run it
All that shit you sayin', Homie shut it
Writer: MALIK WAQQAS AWAN
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave