Lyrics: David Bradford/Levi Evans/jasmin barnett/DaJohn Wade/Jonathan Kapiloff/Cesar Sandoval/Samuel Nugent/Garrett Lalumondier
Music: Swann Bordeau/Jonah Levine
Turn everything up in my headphones for me
Tonightâs the night to get faded
So much green am I jaded?
So much green am I jaded?
So much green am I?
Tonightâs the night to get faded
So much green am I jaded?
So much green am I jaded?
Two more shots I wonât make it
Too turnt up I canât fake it
Need to get in shape you should call Dave (call Dave!)
Need to make it shake, hit the parlay (parlay!)
Heard the chatter heard what they all say
Up the ladder no stairs donât be late
Donât wanna listen to whatcha gon do
Just stop in the swimming pool
When the suns getting too hot
Who invented rules?
Breaking them just like you thought
You should use a tool
When the gunâs getting you shot
(Okay) You know Iâm faded when I step in the function
(Woah) They donât know my name and I love it
I keep a rag on my head so I can hide from the public
Alive or Iâm dead I guess itâs up for discussion
(Ay ay)
I get it wet in here now shawty getting hot
Iâm like how much you been drinking?
She said a lot
She like me cuz I donât judge her
I let her thot
You ainât my fish (ay) you ainât gotta stop
You see these pockets heavy rubber band knots
You lucked up on this ssh (wait huh)
Baccarat!
Uber black got her feeling like PAC
She wanna be with the stars at the top (wait)
Tonightâs the night to get faded
So much green am I jaded?
Two more shots I wonât make it
Too turnt up I canât fake it
Got me spinning
Me, you, and the moon
Drop top no ceiling
Pour it in a cup and then confess your feelings (uh huh)
Spaceship alien
Whatâs your name again?
I met you at the stadium
Let me do my dealings
Let me hit those feelings
I got the rhyme and then youâre giving me the reason
The way I think (yeah) they be calling me a heathen
And Iâm bout to play a show and talk my shit
and then Iâm leaving (woo)
(Ay)
Guess Iâm in this party and Iâm peaking
And this booty all in my (tuh)
I think she twerking nah she tweaking (ay)
I think I saw the girl last weekend
With her homies they some demons
They going around straight fiending
Thatâs my weakness (uh)
Donât pull up on me if you got weak knees (uh)
She tryna blow by being with me (uh)
Got a mic in my pants go head and sing to me (ay)
You know how it be for me come on letâs go
Tonightâs the night to get faded
So much green am I jaded?
Two more shots I wonât make it
Too turnt up I canât fake it
Tonightâs the night to get faded
So much green am I jaded?
Two more shots I wonât make it
Too turnt up I canât fake it
Make the call now
Breaking walls down
In the halls in the stalls get it somehow
At the battle of the bands blowing blunts down
Smoke it all if you gotta put it up now
Yeahhhh
Itâs time to act all stupid
The molly in my cup got me shot by cupid
Your boys all bark why he act so ruthless
We left them outside and we left them toothless
The rots to the brain I been saying that I canât be changed (what)
Shots at the bar bathroom cocaine
Got a whole lotta (uh)
Got a whole lotta vices
Take it on the rocks now youâre dealing with the (what)
Slip into a slumber now I know Iâm under (what)
All up in them guts you know Iâm changing numbers
We making noise, they came out the wood
Its creeping in your neighborhood up to no good
Tonightâs the night to get faded
So much green am I jaded?
Two more shots I wonât make it
Too turnt up I canât fake it
Tonightâs the night to get faded
So much green am I jaded?
Two more shots I wonât make it
Too turnt up I canât fake it