Feeling FadedTaylor Gang

[Intro: Juicy J]
Winners circle
We scrapin' up all this money, man
The hustle continues

[Hook: Juicy J]
I'm feelin' faded and elevated
Buying everything so they can tell I made it
I'm rolling papers, they tryna fade us
I keep that money comin' in, I'ma scrape it
I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it
I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it
I'm rolling papers, man I'm faded
I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
Man, I'm blowing all this loud
I'll be damned to let a nigga take it
I'm a stoner, wake and bake'n ain't no eggs and bacon
Plenty syrup, plenty loud—nigga, you ain't heard
All this cake a nigga makin' better than dessert
Keep that chopper on alert
Bombay quench my thirst
All these dead presidents, I'ma need a hearse
I'm getting faded, I'm so high
Bout to spark, Captain Kirk
Wastin' weed, in my lap, tryna roll up but I swerve
You say you not sucking dick, bitch, you got some nerve
Put this condom on your ear, ho, fuck what you heard
I'm the shit, you just a turd—you ain't shit, mark my words
Got bitches who give me brain 'til I'm a nerd

[Hook: Juicy J]
I'm feelin' faded and elevated
Buying everything so they can tell I made it
I'm rolling papers, they tryna fade us
I keep that money comin' in, I'ma scrape it
I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it
I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it
I'm rolling papers, man I'm faded
I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
They try to talk about me 'cause I'm always staying positive
Ridin' clean, she wakin' up and cleanin', that's just how I live
Niggas busy stressin', I'm just smokin' weed and takin' shots
Gotta keep the proper medication 'cause I think a lot
Fresh out the jacuzzi smokin' doobies in my Ksubis
Facetime her, bring her to the trap to watch some movies
Netflix, champagne, Apple TV
Best believe it's going down, you fuckin' with a G

[Hook: Juicy J]
I'm feelin' faded and elevated
Buying everything so they can tell I made it
I'm rolling papers, they tryna fade us
I keep that money comin' in, I'ma scrape it
I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it
I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it
I'm rolling papers, man I'm faded
I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it

[Verse 3: Project Pat]
Scrape it up, scoop it up
We just tryna pile it up
Buying drugs where I'm from
You might get fucked like a slut
Medical Cali in my lungs—hustlers, hold them rollies up
My gas get in my pockets fat, stuffed like a stromboli, bruh
In the club, sparkles on them bottles like 4th of July
Bookin' shows from Mississipi all the way to Dubai
Rollin' papers smokin' like a hippie brain's in the sky
Rari light, police flag me, ask me questions, know I'ma lie
'Cause I'm 100 like a Calico
Cigarillo full of medical
You know wheels off the credit, bro
We poppin' bottles and we stackin' dough

[Hook: Juicy J]
I'm feelin' faded and elevated
Buying everything so they can tell I made it
I'm rolling papers, they tryna fade us
I keep that money comin' in, I'ma scrape it
I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it
I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it
I'm rolling papers, man I'm faded
I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it, I'ma scrape it