Bezz Believe, Mook Boy , Kevin Gates - Fade Away lyrics
Kevin Gates [Kevin Jerome Gilyard] Baton Rouge, Louisiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Bezz Believe, Mook Boy , Kevin Gates - Fade Away lyrics]
First I mix that legal lean with
That I don’t get tired
Then I call up Kevin Gates
And the homie Mook Boy
You best believe we on that paper chase
I talk that shit yo favorite
Rapper been afraid to say
He asked me for a front I
Told that bitch no way Jose
And I could get away with
Murder like my name OJ
And when these haters go to hate we hit that
Fade away, that fade away
(you best believe, we hit that)
That fade away, fade away
That fade away (that please believe)
That legal lean make me fade away fade away
I’m a Steph Curry
Sip the lean, numb the pain
And pray it fade away man
Beat the body Johnny Cochran come
And see today man in the jungle we gorillas
We not bathing apes
OJ Simpson with the trigger we
Gon make you late
Talk shit but I could back it up
Grind hard no matter what rings, no sleep
Hell, been through Hell twice
And I’m still standing tough
I’m just doin me
Couldn’t give a fuck about a hater
Tell em get out yo feelings Hoe
And go and get some paper!
Scurred off in that V12
I’m a heavyweight I don’t need a scale
From the moment I open my eyes
All I do is see sales
Wholesale to retail that legal
Lean going worldwide
That UPS sending packages out about
The size of a P12
Motivated by loyalty
Only thing that’s important to me
Diamonds dancing around my neck
Same price as a quarter key
South Georgia to the Florida Keys
I threw my stamp on the Sunshine
I swear to God I have money, cars
And 3 different hoes at one time
I’m piled up like door sale
You throwback like Nextel
I could piss on a 100K
Air force, Sho G, Fuck a record deal
Wrists at the bottom of the pot
Going in circles call that a windmill
New choppa got night vision
And a twist-a-round like a steering wheel
Pull up I just tested coke, pump some gas in
Catch a coke deal
Keep telling her to slow down she don’t
Wanna chill coz she on them pills
Steph Curry with the Mac 11 I could take
A shot and then I fade away
Tear never fall down my eyes but I
Murk something tatted on my face
Me and he’s in this rental car we
Strapped up and we came through
Push a button yellow top lift
Up like Donald Trump’s toupee
My dawg benz just crawled up and then
Laid down in the drive way
My bitch keep playing mind games she don’t
Know a nigga finna fade away
I know somebody feel me
In the slum where it's filthy
All praise to Allah
It gon be difficult to kill me
I Am Mujahideen, the lean
Say he got a vest on
Pop! Ima shoot him in the knees
Make him fade away
I’m a Steph Curry, I’m a Steph Curry
Make you fade away
That I don’t get tired
Then I call up Kevin Gates
And the homie Mook Boy
You best believe we on that paper chase
I talk that shit yo favorite
Rapper been afraid to say
He asked me for a front I
Told that bitch no way Jose
And I could get away with
Murder like my name OJ
And when these haters go to hate we hit that
Fade away, that fade away
(you best believe, we hit that)
That fade away, fade away
That fade away (that please believe)
That legal lean make me fade away fade away
I’m a Steph Curry
Sip the lean, numb the pain
And pray it fade away man
Beat the body Johnny Cochran come
And see today man in the jungle we gorillas
We not bathing apes
OJ Simpson with the trigger we
Gon make you late
Talk shit but I could back it up
Grind hard no matter what rings, no sleep
Hell, been through Hell twice
And I’m still standing tough
I’m just doin me
Couldn’t give a fuck about a hater
Tell em get out yo feelings Hoe
And go and get some paper!
Scurred off in that V12
I’m a heavyweight I don’t need a scale
From the moment I open my eyes
All I do is see sales
Wholesale to retail that legal
Lean going worldwide
That UPS sending packages out about
The size of a P12
Motivated by loyalty
Only thing that’s important to me
Diamonds dancing around my neck
Same price as a quarter key
South Georgia to the Florida Keys
I threw my stamp on the Sunshine
I swear to God I have money, cars
And 3 different hoes at one time
I’m piled up like door sale
You throwback like Nextel
I could piss on a 100K
Air force, Sho G, Fuck a record deal
Wrists at the bottom of the pot
Going in circles call that a windmill
New choppa got night vision
And a twist-a-round like a steering wheel
Pull up I just tested coke, pump some gas in
Catch a coke deal
Keep telling her to slow down she don’t
Wanna chill coz she on them pills
Steph Curry with the Mac 11 I could take
A shot and then I fade away
Tear never fall down my eyes but I
Murk something tatted on my face
Me and he’s in this rental car we
Strapped up and we came through
Push a button yellow top lift
Up like Donald Trump’s toupee
My dawg benz just crawled up and then
Laid down in the drive way
My bitch keep playing mind games she don’t
Know a nigga finna fade away
I know somebody feel me
In the slum where it's filthy
All praise to Allah
It gon be difficult to kill me
I Am Mujahideen, the lean
Say he got a vest on
Pop! Ima shoot him in the knees
Make him fade away
I’m a Steph Curry, I’m a Steph Curry
Make you fade away