Swami Netero - The FADER lyrics
[Swami Netero - The FADER lyrics]
Need a page in the fader and shit
Or I'm taking a gauge to my chin
I ain't gon' relent i need Ks in the
Safe from this vid
Or I'm raiding a bank with the clique
We stay with a stick i need lames out my
Face with the tips
Or I may have to strangle a bitch
I ain't playing a bit it's too late to
Make me a friend
Don't need fakes at my table again aH!
You won't catch me at too many functions
I'm addicted to being productive
I'll stay in my room 'fore
I go out in public
So don't call and not offer me nothing
So 5300, don't gawk at me wrong
East block taught me to bomb 'fore I talk
Bitch it's Nellis and Charleston
'til I'm a carcass
And 702 for eternity dawg
Fuck all the frauds, I'm a king out in Vegas
Pass me the bag or I'm
'bout to come take it
I'm breaking the lock
I said fuck all the waiting
I been on my job while y'all all on vacation
Stop with the faking, put in the work
I seen niggas with grillz who
Still can't kill a verse
'Cause they riding a wave they
'gon drown with for sure
'cause they ain't in the swim
They just learned how to surf
You get what you earn and
My goal is a trillion
Just so I can spend every penny on chicken
Then make it again
Give it all to the children
Announce I'm finished and retire in Venice
For real
All my day ones and the fam know the deal
I grew up missing out on hella meals
If it weren't for assistance
I wouldn't be kicking
So got to give back or
I'd die from the guilt
Been in the field, I got nothing but proof
I got hundreds of tracks
You got hundreds of shoes
I don't rap for the clout
I'm in love with the booth
I'll be writing shit when I'm 102
Fuck staying local, I'm tryna go global
And show the whole planet how Vegas get down
Then build up my stature and
Climb up the ladder
And master my craft 'til I capture the crown
Need a page in the fader and shit
Or I'm taking a gauge to my chin
I ain't gon' relent i need Ks in the
Safe from this vid
Or I'm raiding a bank with the clique
We stay with a stick i need lames out my
Face with the tips
Or I may have to strangle a bitch
I ain't playing a bit it's too late to
Make me a friend
Don't need fakes at my table again
Muthafucka we on
We on now, we o- we on now, muthafucka we on
Or I'm taking a gauge to my chin
I ain't gon' relent i need Ks in the
Safe from this vid
Or I'm raiding a bank with the clique
We stay with a stick i need lames out my
Face with the tips
Or I may have to strangle a bitch
I ain't playing a bit it's too late to
Make me a friend
Don't need fakes at my table again aH!
You won't catch me at too many functions
I'm addicted to being productive
I'll stay in my room 'fore
I go out in public
So don't call and not offer me nothing
So 5300, don't gawk at me wrong
East block taught me to bomb 'fore I talk
Bitch it's Nellis and Charleston
'til I'm a carcass
And 702 for eternity dawg
Fuck all the frauds, I'm a king out in Vegas
Pass me the bag or I'm
'bout to come take it
I'm breaking the lock
I said fuck all the waiting
I been on my job while y'all all on vacation
Stop with the faking, put in the work
I seen niggas with grillz who
Still can't kill a verse
'Cause they riding a wave they
'gon drown with for sure
'cause they ain't in the swim
They just learned how to surf
You get what you earn and
My goal is a trillion
Just so I can spend every penny on chicken
Then make it again
Give it all to the children
Announce I'm finished and retire in Venice
For real
All my day ones and the fam know the deal
I grew up missing out on hella meals
If it weren't for assistance
I wouldn't be kicking
So got to give back or
I'd die from the guilt
Been in the field, I got nothing but proof
I got hundreds of tracks
You got hundreds of shoes
I don't rap for the clout
I'm in love with the booth
I'll be writing shit when I'm 102
Fuck staying local, I'm tryna go global
And show the whole planet how Vegas get down
Then build up my stature and
Climb up the ladder
And master my craft 'til I capture the crown
Need a page in the fader and shit
Or I'm taking a gauge to my chin
I ain't gon' relent i need Ks in the
Safe from this vid
Or I'm raiding a bank with the clique
We stay with a stick i need lames out my
Face with the tips
Or I may have to strangle a bitch
I ain't playing a bit it's too late to
Make me a friend
Don't need fakes at my table again
Muthafucka we on
We on now, we o- we on now, muthafucka we on