Fade Away

Yup Come on, y'all It's your buck, why not? Come on, y'all, let's go Life's wey too short, know say you no get another one (fade away) So I just light up, burn one, then I burn another one (fade away) High like pilot, I just wanna stack my money up (fade away) Good vibes only, bad energy, we don't want none (fade away) (hey) Oh, you don't know? Thug life, middle finger to the mopol (fade away) Swear you don't know Yo' girl be with me on the low low (fade away) Wetin dey sup? Cups up, cups up, let's get fucked up Cups up, cups up, let's get fucked up Cups up, cups up, let's get fucked up I pull up in the lamb and hop out it (pull up, pull up) Both doors up like they got me surrounded (yes) Fresh as fuck, no, I don't need no stylist I'm feeling myself like I too dey pop molly On colos, I'm in love with narcotics Rather that than to fall for a thottie (what we doin') Man, I'm sneaking and geeking and smiling (come on, come on) Don't say nothing 'bout it (one time) Tonight I dey my own, na just me and this bottle (yes oh) Call up my chargi make we do like Ronaldo (chargi) If she no send me, make she talk what did I do From this day forward, swear, I'm not looking back oh (come on, y'all, one more time, let's do it) Life's wey too short, know say you no get another one (fade away) So I just light up, burn one, then I burn another one (fade away) (another one) High like pilot, I just wanna stack my money up (fade away) Good vibes only, bad energy, we don't want none (fade away) (Where the cups, where the cups, where the cups now?) Oh, you don't know? Thug life, middle finger to the mopol (they don't know) (fade away) Swear you don't know Yo' girl be with me on the low low (fade away) Wetin dey sup? Cups up, cups up, let's get fucked up Cups up, cups up, let's get fucked up Cups up, cups up, let's get fucked up (come on, lift 'em up, one time) Maybe I'm fucked up right now (right now) So make I just dey in my lane Sheybi I'm too high right now? I don chop four paper planes You don't approve my lifestyle Maybe I don't know your name I dey okay, please pipe down You and I are not the same (that's right, aye) You and I are not the same (that's why we doing, y'all) (It's your boy, Trust the King, you know what it is), you and I are not the same (Come on, come) DJ Norie Kanayo King Fade away