Lyrics Fade Away - TWIN WOLVES

Hadn't had a couple pills in a fucking minute mane
God damn
Hold still
Boutta fuckin fade away
Hold tight
Real shit
That's my fuckin partner mane
TWIN WOLVES on top of the game
Bitch hold still
I'm
Bout to lose it
Bitch get into it
Nine hundred and ten
Fleet Records stamp and approve it
Bitch who do it
Like we do it
Keep talking shit
We got the whole team in congruent
Ridin round town with the top up
Blade down
Keep yo mouth shut
When shit go down
I'm
Losing patience
Losing mental
Losing time now
Keep running yo mouth
Man you must be out of yo mind now
Gimma that place and a time
You was just a waste of my time
Aye
Pop me a perc
Pop me a pill
Pop me a xanax
Sorry miss thang
Just ended yo man
Lemme get you a cleanex

Give a fuck about ya dreams
You'll understand what I mean if you come try me bitch
Artillery on my waist with a blunt lit
Better not waste my time nigga don't trip
Brown bag sipping while I'm flipping thru the contacts
Ran thru a zip I was geeked offa xanax
Hoe pussy dripping
Ask am I forgiven?
I'm not good with names I spend time with lots of women aye
All my niggas steady with the choppa tucked
Keep ya hands up
My trigger finger twitch around you bitches uh
Too many niggas got me tripping needa dead that
Hollows sticking to you niggas like a semtex
Niggas banging my line
Don't call don't text I'm tryna blow down this pine uh
Fleet Records
Fleet forever
No contest
Unless you die bout yo shit nigga don't step

You look perfect
You look different
I don't wonder about your indifference
If I said you could never touch me
You'd come over and say I looked lovely