Styles P - Faded lyrics

[Hook Tyler Woods] Here we go! Same old sh**, same old n***as I don't even f** with Same old b**h say a n***a ain't sh** Same old p**y a** n***as ? So, let me get faded Turn the mic on while I get faded Hold on my n***a let me get faded Turn the lights down let me get faded Here we go! [Verse One Styles P] Let me get faded Me and Benjamin Franklin it's like we related Me and Mary Jane we get so sedated Aslong as you respect it you could love it or hate it It's the same old sh** If the rap don't work, then the cane gone flip Just a juice bar n***a in the mango six And my lingo kick, and I bang my sh** Hold up, hold up, let me get faded Roll up a eight of the sour high graded You could copy but you just can't paste it You can smell the weed but you sure can't taste it [Hook Tyler Woods] [Verse Two Sheek Louch] Ayo, I was young, I was gettin' my hair braided Momma pullin' on my scalp, like god damn I hate it Now I'm sittin' in the coupe like, god damn I made it I ain't seen you in my life, how we god damn related? That's why I get faded No matter if I spit the hottest sh** I'm underrated No matter if I f** the hottest b**h I'm still skating We ain't drop in years but our fans is still waiting Got a new man in the baby How the f** you still hate me? We ain't even touchdown but our numbers is still Peyton Every day is percocet ? We get faded [Hook Tyler Woods] [Verse 3 Jadakiss] Yeah let me get faded You are now rocking with Shawn, Jason, and David We solid gold, these n***as is gold plated The only reason you still alive, I OK'd it Haha, yep, same old kiss Still in the hood on the same old strip Sticking to the story, yea the same old script If your formula works then don't change your sh** Hold up, hold up, let me get faded Everything's for sale but I prefer to keep the haze lit Ain't about money might as well not even say sh** Get shot or get bladed, we get faded [Hook Tyler Woods]