Lyrics and translation Mwuana - Faded 2.0

Faded 2.0

I'm high möter solen över taken i betongen inga andra planer än o' stay rich
I'm high när det ringer på min lur säger "Kom och ta en tur känner för o' hit the switch"
Vi är high, alltid high även om vi firar livet eller sörjer någon som har gått bort
I'm high, alltid high, brist på sömn men jag lever i en dröm som jag sover nonstop
I'm high, ge mig dab eller cash, I don't give a fuck, redan som jag puffat tre K
I'm high, håller ryggen med nå' grabbar som var't med, så dom inte kommer fuckar med mig
I'm high, så de varit sen vi skolkade från skolan o jag har alltid jiddrat för min brors skull
I'm high, så de varit sen vi bara va små barn innan jag förlorade min oskuld
Faded, faded
Faded, faded
Faded, faded
I'm high, blåser röken upp i luften så dom andra känner lukten när jag glider förbi
I'm high, jo ibland de klart man blandar lite slafs eller ice men det livet hör till
I'm high, men har koll på situationen så att inget spårar ur eller nånting händer
I'm high, inge jidder, då jag snapar på direkten utan att tänka på nå' konsekvenser
I'm high, alltid high, så jag känner av din vibe, ingen mening med o' langa upp nå' tricks
I'm high, inga neatos to supply, vi kan splitta upp en five men jag bangar på en fix
I'm high, för jag döljer massa trubbel och problem genom allt som jag måste reda ut
I'm high, för jag inte visste bättre när jag vakna än o' lighta upp en till och leva ut
Faded, faded
Faded, faded
Faded, faded

Faded 2.0

I'm high, over the rooftops in the concrete jungle, with no plans but to stay rich.
I'm high when the phone rings, saying, "Come and take a ride, I feel like hitting the switch.".
We're high, always high, whether we're celebrating life or mourning someone who has passed.
I'm high, always high, sleep-deprived but living in a dream where I sleep nonstop.
I'm high, give me a dab or cash, I don't give a fuck, I've already puffed three Ks.
I'm high, keeping my back with some guys who've been through it all, so they won't fuck with me.
I'm high, it's been that way since we skipped school, and I've always hustled for my brother's sake.
I'm high, it's been that way since we were kids, before I lost my innocence.
Faded, faded.
Faded, faded.
Faded, faded.
I'm high, blowing smoke into the air so that others can smell it as I glide by.
I'm high, yeah, sometimes I mix a little weed or ice, but that's just part of life.
I'm high, but I'm in control of the situation, so nothing gets out of hand or anything happens.
I'm high, no hesitation, I'll snap back instantly without thinking about any consequences.
I'm high, always high, so I can sense your vibe, no point in trying to trick me.
I'm high, no neatos to supply, we can split a five, but I'm not down for a fix.
I'm high because I'm hiding a lot of trouble and problems from everything I have to sort out.
I'm high because I didn't know any better when I woke up than to light up another one and live it up.
Faded, faded.
Faded, faded.
Faded, faded.