Fade Away

Damn, this shit stupid Sometimes I wanna take them drugs And just fade away fade away, fade away I'm gettin' high right now I'm talkin' 'bout real, real high Takin' the pain away, pain away I was fucked up, I was doin' bad And then I made a way I made a way, made a way I drop down, I thank the Lord I pray in Jesus name (Amen) Jesus name (Amen) , Jesus name (Amen) I couldn't count on a soul When I needed some help They ain't even hit my line Ain't even call and see if I was fine But I was always there when They need it the most Only thing you can't gеt back is time I know my grandma see me evеry time I cry and wipe my eyes I miss Keith High, why you had to die? When I look at your son I see you in his eyes Man, that shit eatin' me up inside I miss the days when we would get high Hop in your whip and just take us a ride My mama miss you too, just know she A-okay I 'member you told me if I make it Promise to stay the same (I did) So I stayed the same (I did) No amount of money gon' ever make me change (Nothin') Popped a seal, nigga, roll up, nigga That's just to keep me sane (yeah) Brand new Glock 23 on my lap With an FN just to be safe It ain't no rules in the game we play Sometimes I wanna take them drugs And just fade away fade away, fade away I'm gettin' high right now I'm talkin' 'bout real, real high Takin' the pain away, pain away I was fucked up, I was doin' bad And then I made a way I made a way, made a way I drop down, I thank the Lord I pray in Jesus name (Amen) Jesus name (Amen) , Jesus name (Amen) Gran National, back-to back the coupes Mine and Carlos, double S I'm mashin' through Baby girl grindin' up that tropical Burn it down and then It smell like passionfruit Slide to one of my homies' cribs He on the couch and he full of pills Tryna forget 'bout his last kill All the dirt he done in his lifetime He can't believe that he still here Streets is real and the stakes is high But homie, I know how it really is Don't let the game deprive your kids You gotta survive and hone they skills Get 'em ready for the game It's a cold world, we pray in Jesus name Keep 'em out the rain Keep 'em stackin' change Keep 'em havin' thangs Four-point-six my Range, I stay vintage, man Changin' lanes, slangin' rap like 'caine Fools is not the same Rap is not my only hustle, my brother I pull multiple streams We grow multiple strains Legal dealing and then we get Back to the stage Sometimes I wanna take them drugs And just fade away fade away, fade away I'm gettin' high right now I'm talkin' 'bout real, real high Takin' the pain away, pain away I was fucked up, I was doin' bad And then I made a way I made a way, made a way I drop down, I thank the Lord I pray in Jesus name (Amen) Jesus name (Amen) , Jesus name (Amen)