Faded - Intellectual

[Intro: Drake]

Please

[Verse 1: Drake]

D-d-d-d-damn what did I consume

Something spinnin' fast either me or it's the room

I bet you it's the room, 'cause I don't do no drugs

Or maybe it's that 'tron 'cause I sure do have a buzz

Baby either way I'm throwed and I am on a mission

So if your ears a virgin I'd advise you not to listen

'Cause this shit isn't kosher and this shit isn't Christian

It's that motherfuckin' heat you can find up in the kitchen

Baby holla at your nigga, I got that shit for low

Okay maybe I don't but guarantee someone I know

Wait let me slow it down (Down) I'm gettin' ahead (Head)

Plus it's gettin' hot so I'm a take a seat instead (Stead)

I'm lucky, I ain't dead (Dead) I'm on a rollercoaster ride y'all

We all of age and I ain't got nothin' to hide y'all

And in this game I'm a tidal when the tides small

So drop me in and I release just like a time bomb

[Chorus: Drake]

Every record that I've done, the station here they play it

This the city that I run, this the shit that I created

They tellin' me I'm the one and I haven't even made it

Maybe I'm hearing things 'cause I'm feelin' like I'm faded

I'm feelin' like I'm faded-faded-f-faded-f-faded-faded-f-faded-f-faded faded-f-faded-f-faded

[Verse 2: Nickelus F]

I just set the forty ups, and I got two blunts

Bagging sour diesel, stinking like I got a few stumps

I'm sipping on lean, while you got fruit punch

Getting faded like clothes, I've been washed too much

Man, smoking with the devil got me high as an angel

Blow a smoke ring over my head, it's a halo

Wake up, and bake up, spend the whole day slow

Head in the clouds, but my face low

Ayo, I got them percocets, you want a percocet?

Yo' girl got some nice titties, yeah, a perky set

I purchase cess 'cause everyday I work with stress

High while I'm driving, it's like I'm triyn' to work a jet

And I smoke like a choo-choo train

So I stay low-key like Ja Rule new name

And I can barely walk, but it's all good and dandy