[Lyric] Faded (FrontSt Youngin)

Twenty two hours locked up, I ain’t never going back , but when I see him , I’m push his shit back , put em up like a poster call the preacher where he at? , Heard em on Instagram so I gotta handle that, niggas cap when they rap , they ain’t never take the ride, Skee was on house arrest , remember that night I almost died , Front Street be my gang I’ll neva tell a lie, but yo u got to ass beat an yo partna just died, how the fuck you trynna diss me, when you know you ain’t gone slide, I told Shay if I die , he coming with me I can’t lie, lord forgive me for my sins I’m trynna make his mama cry, brand new AR in the rental black bandana when I slide, rest up heem I’m feen for some blood til I die , got a Rollie on my wrist , I just brought some more time , mo3 niggas hiding they ain’t really outside I been robbing suit before the pandemic, fuck corona ain’t no snake up in my grass , so how the fuck I’m fumble , trynna put a nigga on the news next to his brudda ,ain’t no killer but don’t push me, when it’s time I’m fold ‘em any nigga say dey with me better ride if I fumble