C-Sick - Faded lyrics

C-Sick, C-Sick, C-Sick.... [Hook] x2 Said I wanna get faded, faded (yeah..) And I gotta keep it gold for the one-two We know that a mothaf**a faded, faded (right..) Hold up, hold up, hold up, roll up, pour up We faded, faded (right..) Ain't nobody ever told me sh**, like Cody sh** We faded, faded (yeah..) Said i wanna get faded, faded (yeah..) [Verse 1: Just Juice] This window seat that we ride To little bit of weed get high To need that heat I provide You gotta get a piece of that pie To vision clear cut the sky Blue never gave a f** 'bout that sh** My girl need focus to my motives So I know I won't quit And you know I keep it G from '01 Doin' air fulla [?] Ain't nobody ever hand me sh** Back in the day when I knew I wanted a start Got a broad with a hand on my dick Bringing that bomb sh**, that sound the alarm sh** Shout out to Della Kinetic Incredible when I'm absorbing the flow and the crowd Know that my timing impeccable Wait.. Can I player just chill? World on my shoulder the flow in my grill Girl on my phone finna blow up my bill Ain't no rest for the wicked I just wanna kick it Living the minute for real f**er better doubt it, my action is louder I'm proud of myself is what matters So take it, just for the vibe and get faded [Hook] x2 [Verse 2: Mod Sun] (Yo, yo, Mod Sun!) Said I wanna get faded, faded It ain't complicated Take a pound, break it down, bake it I be medicated, feeling like I made it My doctor told me I'm his favorite patient (Why?) 'Cus I'm on the ounce a day diet If you got them rookie lungs you should not try it We on that pro sh** that blow a whole ocean That god damn when hitting I feel like I'm floatin' It's all that we know and Yeah, my flow is raw like the papers I'm smokin' And this sh** just hit like the blunts that I'm rollin' It's weird I'm on fivers 'till I be the coldest And I don't come in 'till all I got is moments [?A hot box of whip and do donuts?] in traffic I swear I'm an addict I just got a package to deal with my habits I ask for a pound and poof, like magic-faded I feel like a plug everywhere that I go 'Cus I got that good sh** and everyone know That those joints on stage when I'm playing the show I blow a hit, that sh** look like a ghost Man, I love my life, won't trade it We don't give a f** about what they sayin' We got no time for that hate-you, me, juice So we're here gettin' faded [Hook] x2