[Intro]
I need a place to clear my head
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
[Chorus]
Watch 'em fade away
All the rumors that they goin', I know it's sad to say
I feel like it's just only me, I'm Kobe with this fadeaway
But I'm feelin' more like Jordan with this twenty-three
Multiple people want me dead but no, I cannot go today
I got some people back at home I know depend on me
Ain't no way I can let 'em down, I'm racin' on the interstate
And I swear I'm exitin' route ninety-three, I need a place to clear my head
[Verse 1]
It's been a while since me and you we had a one on one
Lately I been needin' some advice so can you give me some?
Like point me in the right direction, tell me where I get it from
Shit ain't goin' as expected, life's a lesson, isn't it
Escapin' reality, gelato got me high as shit
Every dollar bustin' out of my pocket, ma, so try again
My treat, we eatin' at five stars, yes, we dinin' in
High seats for the kids we gave birth to, they gotta eat
What's next on my calendar? Hellcat, no Challenger
How the fuck they gon' understand where I came from if they got it good?
First name, my last name, fuck the rap game, I bought her one
I don't make her pay no tab, it's okay, I got it, hun
Countin' all my blessings, I ain't complain, I got it done
Ain't answer no questions, please stop askin' me about no guns
Can't be in my presence, no, this section ain't built for scrubs
I'ma reach for my weapon, catch me lackin' and it's a dub
[Chorus]
Watch 'em fade away
All the rumors that they goin', I know it's sad to say
I feel like it's just only me, I'm Kobe with this fadeaway
But I'm feelin' more like Jordan with this twenty-three
Multiple people want me dead but no, I cannot go today
I got some people back at home I know depend on me
Ain't no way I can let 'em down, I'm racin' on the interstate
And I swear I'm exitin' route ninety-three, I need a place to clear my head
[Verse 2]
Exitin' the interstate, need a place to get away
So many people left me out, I doubt that they'll ever stay
It feel good to wake up in my shit, this ain't my mama place
Next day I might wake up and go take a trip to Charlamagne
Move, bitch, I won't say, "Excuse me," or say, "Pardon me"
Ruth's Chris, told her she can get whatever's on the menu
Hood shit, she gon' get a salad or the shrimp and lobster
I ate what she havin', I don't have to answer to nobody
Play with us, you know he dyin', killer but you know he cryin'
Yeah, we call him Snow 'cause that's for sure he got that Miley Cyrus
They ain't nothin' like me, won't admit it, they be tryna fight it
You ain't got no haters, you ain't poppin', I got different clients
Moët, I got different bottles, fifty-one, that's still beside him
Real recognize real, don't know these faces, boy, I can't describe it
Count up blue faces, she keep thinkin' that I hit the lotto
Bodies keep on pilin', got me prayin' that I see tomorrow
[Chorus]
Watch 'em fade away
All the rumors that they goin', I know it's sad to say
I feel like it's just only me, I'm Kobe with this fadeaway
But I'm feelin' more like Jordan with this twenty-three
Multiple people want me dead but no, I cannot go today
I got some people back at home I know depend on me
Ain't no way I can let 'em down, I'm racin' on the interstate
And I swear I'm exitin' route ninety-three, I need a place to clear my head
Watch 'em fade away
Fade Away was written by Lil Muk & VVS Melody & JabariOnTheBeat.
Fade Away was produced by VVS Melody & JabariOnTheBeat.