Fade (Band)
Times
[Intro]
Real shit, shout out to my squad
This ain't for no fuck n***as, ya hear me?
(L's) I tell em like..
(L's)

[Chorus]
Times ain't the same
I seen, real n***as change
I seen, solid n***as fold
I'm talking about, snitching on they man
I gotta, duck from this pressure
And be re-leased from this pain
But this, shit come with fame (shit come with fame)
Times ain't the same
I seen, real n***as change
I seen, solid n***as fold
I'm talking about, snitching on they man
I gotta, duck from this pressure
And be re-leased from this pain
But shit come with this fame (come with this fame)

[Verse 1]
Everyday I wake up, I gotta take a breath
Gotta get right 'fore a n***a try to leave me left (can't go)
Momma need help, got a new baby (got a new baby)
N***a try to rob me, run up on me, n***a must be crazy
Shit ain't right, but I gotta get real (gotta get real)
I hope folk come back from the appeal (free the guy)
I don't smoke or drink, and I don't pop pills
(I don't smoke or drink, and I don't pop pills)
I'm just high off life (squad)
Can't trust a soul (can't trust a soul)
So pussy n***a get up off (huh, huh)
And I keep my pole, so pussy n***a get up off
Cause shit ain't the same, cause I can't trust a soul
Cause shit ain't the same, shit ain't the same
[Chorus]
Times ain't the same
I seen, real n***as change
I seen, solid n***as fold
I'm talking about, snitching on they man
I gotta, duck from this pressure
And be re-leased from this pain
But this, shit come with fame (shit come with fame)
Times ain't the same
I seen, real n***as change
I seen, solid n***as fold
I'm talking about, snitching on they man
I gotta, duck from this pressure
And be re-leased from this pain
But shit come with this fame (come with this fame)

[Verse 2]
N***as want me dead, I can't go (I can't go)
And I'm that n***a, they ain't know
I'm from the real streets, and I call it the Lam
No thanksgiving, but I'mma go ham (Go)
Free my n***a Jam, get him out the jam
Free Boona, cause he gon blam
And I'm beefing with the opps, they'll get shot (Rah)
Turn up
And I tell em', my team, they'll nail em'
And my n***as can't tell under pressure
For them saying they real, I can't feel em'
I'm just tryna eat and see millions
Cause shit ain't the same, I can't trust a soul
Cause shit ain't the same
And I tell em' like
[Chorus]
Times ain't the same
I seen, real n***as change
I seen, solid n***as fold
I'm talking about, snitching on they man
I gotta, duck from this pressure
And be re-leased from this pain
But this, shit come with fame (shit come with fame)
Times ain't the same
I seen, real n***as change
I seen, solid n***as fold
I'm talking about, snitching on they man
I gotta, duck from this pressure
And be re-leased from this pain
But shit come with this fame (come with this fame)