RUN MY FADE

[Intro: Daddyphatsnaps]

Yeah, like, who made this beat? Wait, me

[Verse 1: Daddyphatsnaps]

How you gon' challenge a sadist?

That's like giving a hood to a racist

Telling 'em K, K calm down, send the location

Spill your guts on the pavement, uh

Candy came color perforate 'em

When I call there card, I fade 'em, uh

Pelt your partners to the pearly gates

'Cause the call to arms my favorite, yeah

Wait, watch 'em fall apart, when the sword popping up

Claws draw, cause pause, balls gone, gauze balls, blood loss, they can't save 'em, nah

Got an addiction? OnlyFans? No, only hands in my history

Never browsing on private, find the mark and put only marks on that bitch

He bitch-made, talking like he invincible

Engage, now he holding his kidneys

Dismay when they see him in pieces

Displayed, put the boy on a displate

Now he part of the legend

Broad dressed in and flexing, but it's no contest

Try to make a debt? Nope I guess

See the health bar no progress

Make a last move, no time left

No fire left, so violent

Going out sad, no sirens

No violins, bro silenced

Warlord

They think they the one when I'm sixty to O on the scoreboard

What a poor boy

Said he came for the plot, so I buried him under the floorboard, I'ma god

[Refrain: Daddyphatsnaps]

Everybody wanna talk about the accolades, what-what belt they are, you know what I'm saying, I don't give a fuck about that, put them hands up, bitch

[Chorus: GameboyJones]

Run my fade, run my fade, run my fade, run my fade

Walking 'round like you was a god, I put it on god I'm making you break

Run my fade, run my fade, run my fade, run my fade

Brought me back, I came to get active, let's get it cracking, thought you was safe?

Run my fade, run my fade, run my fade, run my fade

Everybody think that they 'bout it 'til I get rowdy, /they wanna play?

Run my fade, run my fade, run my fade, run my fade

Oh no no, you thought I was done, you know you can't run, you running my fade, bitch

[Verse 2: Daddyphatsnaps]

With the— I'm god

I'ma finish my job, head spinner I'll chop

I'ma leave you unidentifiable, that's on Baki

Any era I'll pop up and spin up your block

Then I'll spin off that top

Spit on my ops, I'ma shit on my ops

Spill out that globin and get 'em that mop

Finna go goblin, finna go— got me feeling like ah!

Back from the rubble again, funny I'm subbing you dummies and summon the sin

Bitch, it ain't nothing to slide, I'm 'bout to cut up your pride, the lion is here

I leave 'em hollow inside, I put a nick on your knot when I come in and slide

Bitch, it ain't nothing to die, I told them wake me when they got some killers to try me

Hard headed better sever the skeleton

You in some shit, better check what you stepping in

Calm presence, but the temperament devilish

Even the heavens is trembling

Sword ready, every cut is a testament

Legend, I set every precedent

March and I leave the battlefield desolate

Definite GOAT is a definite

Woah

How you gon' level the level up?

I just see me a rebel and rev it up

Boy a fetus, he never developed much

What I say to 'em? Woah

Die on your feet or you die as a wretch

'Cause at least if you die, you could die with respect

You ain't scared of your death, well, I'm dying to check

[Chorus: GameboyJones]

Run my fade, run my fade, run my fade, run my fade

Walking 'round like you was a god, I put it on god I'm making you break

Run my fade, run my fade, run my fade, run my fade

Brought me back, I came to get active, let's get it cracking, thought you was safe?

Run my fade, run my fade, run my fade, run my fade

Everybody think that they 'bout it 'til I get rowdy, /they wanna play?

Run my fade, run my fade, run my fade, run my fade

Oh no no, you thought I was done, you know you can't run, you running my fade, bitch