Feeling Faded

[Intro: Juicy J]

Winners circle

We scrapin' up all this money, man

The hustle continues

[Chorus: Juicy J]

I'm feelin' faded and elevated

Buying everything so they can tell I made it

I'm rolling papers, they tryna fade us

I keep that money comin' in, I'ma scrape it

I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it

I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it

I'm rolling papers, man I'm faded

I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it

[Verse 1: Juicy J]

Man, I'm blowing all this loud

I'll be damned to let a nigga take it

I'm a stoner, wake and bake'n ain't no eggs and bacon

Plenty syrup, plenty loud—nigga, you ain't heard

All this cake a nigga makin' better than dessert

Keep that chopper on alert

Bombay quench my thirst

All these dead presidents, I'ma need a hearse

I'm getting faded, I'm so high

Bout to spark, Captain Kirk

Wastin' weed, in my lap, tryna roll up but I swerve

You say you not sucking dick, bitch, you got some nerve

Put this condom on your ear, ho, fuck what you heard

I'm the shit, you just a turd—you ain't shit, mark my words

Got bitches who give me brain 'til I'm a nerd

[Chorus: Juicy J]

I'm feelin' faded and elevated

Buying everything so they can tell I made it

I'm rolling papers, they tryna fade us

I keep that money comin' in, I'ma scrape it

I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it

I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it

I'm rolling papers, man I'm faded

I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]

They try to talk about me 'cause I'm always staying positive

Ridin' clean, she wakin' up and cleanin', that's just how I live

Niggas busy stressin', I'm just smokin' weed and takin' shots

Gotta keep the proper medication 'cause I think a lot

Fresh out the jacuzzi smokin' doobies in my Ksubis

Facetime her, bring her to the trap to watch some movies

Netflix, champagne, Apple TV

Best believe it's going down, you fuckin' with a G

[Chorus: Juicy J]

I'm feelin' faded and elevated

Buying everything so they can tell I made it

I'm rolling papers, they tryna fade us

I keep that money comin' in, I'ma scrape it

I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it

I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it

I'm rolling papers, man I'm faded

I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it

[Verse 3: Project Pat]

Scrape it up, scoop it up

We just tryna pile it up

Buying drugs where I'm from

You might get fucked like a slut

Medical Cali in my lungs—hustlers, hold them rollies up

My gas get in my pockets fat, stuffed like a stromboli, bruh

In the club, sparkles on them bottles like 4th of July

Bookin' shows from Mississipi all the way to Dubai

Rollin' papers smokin' like a hippie brain's in the sky

Rari light, police flag me, ask me questions, know I'ma lie

'Cause I'm 100 like a Calico

Cigarillo full of medical

You know wheels off the credit, bro

We poppin' bottles and we stackin' dough

[Chorus: Juicy J]

I'm feelin' faded and elevated

Buying everything so they can tell I made it

I'm rolling papers, they tryna fade us

I keep that money comin' in, I'ma scrape it

I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it

I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it

I'm rolling papers, man I'm faded

I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it