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30, you a fool for this one Mike WiLL Made-It Faded I cut off my loose ends, allow it to follow the heart I wish that I make you [a part] Left side of my chest went dark Take another sip, watch the room spin Emotions are all under lock All of my emotion on lock, all of my emotions on lock Spending my day, smoking my weed and reflecting , counting my blessings Stressing 'cus having enough to me is really just settling, I want better I admit shit is getting better but difference between wanting now and having forever Trying to figure out this shit up No, I'm not picking up the phone off and Our communications seem on and off and I'm just getting shit together , nobody understand tho TO be selfish with myself so I can help somebody else That's that part of me, give it out, I could be immaculately honestly this prophecy, uh No apologies, I'm giving [??] It's a thin line, can pop it off, ain't never cross none I'm walking [??] my goons better, no one got to die Please don't play me for a yellow belly cold still carry Everything I see is real, so if you real, I know you smell me All for the love of what we could be SongtexteFaded I cut off my loose ends, allow it to follow the heart I wish that I make you [a part] Left side of my chest went dark Take another sip, watch the room spin Emotions are all under lock All of my emotion on lock, all of my emotions on lock Now now my nigga, tell me how you feeling Waking up everyday and you tryna get that bag for your family and your children's children You start to tell when people plot and got new intentions You wanna be the man of the top floor of that building, listen I'm bout to speak out these schematics, draw your ass a blueprint Then you grew up, so ruthless, can't just be a nuisance You gotta hold it down and start regrouping You better buckle down and get your [??] Get your grip on life, can't loosen Best act like you know better, they ain't give no handouts, so finna hold grow my hands Humble up, stand down And and soak up all this knowledge that I'm puking, student of the game See what I'm learning, push my bros to the same I bought this gun, yet do worst to remain I hope a struck a cord of change or at least part the brain Maybe this is what we all needed The one that made it right up out the streets Showed us how to get up on our feet Faded I cut off my loose ends, allow it to follow the heart I wish that I make you [a part] Left side of my chest went dark Take another sip, watch the room spin Emotions are all under lock All of my emotion on lock, all of my emotions on lock Yeah, yeah, yeah Tryna get down [??] shit It's like a nigga [??] what's gon' happen next [??] pray and pray Earz to the streets Earz to the streets Earz to the streets Earz to the streets Earz to the streets Earz to the streets Aus Songtexte Mania