Crossfaded

Young and lost

Living by different laws

Baby, baby, baby…

We lifting off

Drifting off, getting cross

Faded, faded

Life consist of living, dreaming and dying, no denying

So sometimes I indulge in experimenting and trying

New things, get high and visit

All the places that I’ve been

Without moving, mind traveling

No time happening, tapping in

Never tapping out, what you rappin’ ’bout?

Problem, where the mollys? Pass ‘em out ’til we passin’ out

Maxin’ out with a pretty thang, hit her with a bit of game

Did she give me brain?

I forgot, last night we could of done anything

I’m livin’ so lawless

Trying to keep it all the way righteous, but a nigga aint flawless

Crack it, sprinkle it all up in her drank, the liquor dissolves it

Aw shit, we gettin’ it started

My niggas some smokers

Her friends alcoholics, so we all lit

All the drugs mixed in our system, we feel the difference

Blurry visions, perception twisted, we went the distance

In love we live in moments where I would’ve felt resistance

Now welcomes me in, I basically melted in it, MANN

Natural blondes droppin’ N-bombs, but I aint trippin’

Puffin’ that bomb, tippin’ that dom, what I’ve been sippin’

I hit this bad broad named Molly and she paid a visit

The way we live it, specific, faded, is it

Twisted sip it, twisted sip it

Twist it, sip it, is it time to wake up?

Is it, twist it, sip it, twist it, sip it

Twist it, is it time to wake up?

Can’t expect a man that’s this high to not show emotions

I’m quick to flash like cameramen, but never losin’ focus

The ignorance inside of… I had to learn to cope with

So I use my mind to grow my grind without ever doin’ hoe shit

Like French straddlin’, dick ridin’, shit jump, no fist pump

Just stand tall, no switch-sidin’

Mountaintop, my clique climbin’ – fly, we unparalleled

I parasail, I’m zip-linin’, yellin’ “fuck pussies with a ripped condom”

When I fuck pussies, need a big condom ’cause it’s ’bout to be on

All that scared shit, stop it, girl, get ready to pop it

‘Cause them thangs almost gone

And it ain’t about knowledge, but it’s like college

Shit, I’m all in my zone

When I’m ballin’, old bitches beggin’ me to call ‘em

Enemies just pray that we stall ‘em

(What?) No Twitter, but if it’s on, we at it

When I’m molly-poppin’, everybody droppin’

My thoughts start gettin’ erratic

And I told Mann that one yam wanted him to hit, so he bat it

And knocked it out the park, knocked it out the park

I grabbed a glove and snagged it

Natural blondes droppin’ N-bombs, but I aint trippin’

Puffin’ that bomb, tippin’ that dom, what I’ve been sippin’

I hit this bad broad named Molly and she paid a visit

The way we live it, specific, faded, is it

Twisted sip it, twisted sip it

Twist it, sip it, is it time to wake up?

Is it, twist it, sip it, twist it, sip it

Twist it, is it time to wake up?