Search lyrics

Typing something do you want to search. Exam: Artist, Song, Album,Writer, Release Year...
if you want to find exactly, Please input keywords with double-quote or using multi keywords. Exam: "Keyword 1" "Keyword 2"

Faded Too Long Lyrics - Philadelphia Eagles 3 - Meek Mill

See when I do joints like this 

I do it for the youngin' in the ghetto 

That .never hear story 'cause he gonna make it to say 

See you know what's crazy 

I want to court all the day the DA say she hate me 

How you gonna hate me when me and Lu just took twenty racks 

And put coast on them kids back 

It's 30 degrees outside 

Twenty-four how could I ask for more 

I got my deal it's getting real I'm making cash for sure 

Stuntin every chance I get because I had it poor 

But every time I go to sleep I hear the devil at my door 

And I'm on them papers so them courts I'm going back and forth 

Dealing with probation man they all said I'll be back for sure 

Mommies turn to zombies from that raw because it's crack the law 

You wonder why them babies running crazy steady clapping off 

Getting life before they get pussy 

Cuz ain't nobody love 'em so they lives get tooken 

Locked in cages have 'em fighting over cookies 

And lunch trays, just happy them days ain't never kill me 

Yea I remember, it was a hot December 

Niggas dieing top of winter cuz them kids need them toys 

But Santa Claus don't see the boys or see them girls around here 

There's jack boys downstairs 

No man with the big bag just man with the big gat 

Tryna take his shit back cuz he feel the world owe him 

And his daughter want a Barbie bike for Christmas 

He gon show her 

That the love is there, no mother there 

Just her and little brother there 

We wash our pain with Belvedere 

And use the drugs they brung us here 

We get high to get by, hot dogs no ribies 

Where tears drip from red eyes 

Where ends don't meet the deadlines 

The D.A. 

said she hate me but I don't understand 

When I just rocked a show in front of fifty thousand fans 

I think that bitch racist she probably in The Klan 

She take her pain out on me but she probably need a man 

I took my mom from public housing, put her in the sticks 

We came a long way from welfare and getting W.I.C 

That shit just made me hungry and now we getting rich 

And all these niggas getting sick 

I know they wanna get me hit cuz I'm ballin 

Yea, cuz I'm ballin 

And bitch say she hate me I f*ck with . 

Last night we just came out giving three hundred pay 

She was just at the schools to the girls and the boys basketball teams 

Why you hate me, you hate me 'cause i'm doing and i'm supposed to 

And i'm making more money than you 

But bitch you can hate me for that 

 

Related 

 

Can You Guess The Song By The Emojis? 

 

Watch Cardi B Joins James Corden For Carpool Karaoke 

 

Ariana Grande Adds Her Own Verse To "Last Christmas" 

 

Photos 

Copyright: Song Discussions Is Protected By U.s. Patent 9401941. Other Patents Pending.