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Faded Glory feat. Slen by TILLR Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2019

[HOOK]
You stand before me
No faded glory
I ain't working for my spot to see my faded glory
Faded glory, this is my story, watch out
Homie watch out (god damn)

[VERSE 1: TILLR]
I ain’t working just to see my glory fade out
There’s only one way I’ll let my story play out
It’s with the crown on the head, I won’t settle
It’s like every single day I’m getting onto higher levels
It’s that deadly flow, set to blow, feeling so impeccable
Hurdle over obstacles and I’m achieving every goal
Plotting scheming tryna find a way that I can get control
Cause if I never see the top, I’ll never fucking let it go!
Feeling like a god, ima call the shots
No facades, in this fucking squad, we’ll be dropping bombs
Kill em' off, ammunition’s stocked, spray it when I nod
Zero flaws, have em' run in awe, headed for the top
With this reckless mindset, it’s no question I’m next
Any negativity can never get to my head
I will never sidestep, this path that I’ve been paving
Till my final destination I’ll be here annihilating, yeah!
[HOOK]
You stand before me
No faded glory
I ain't working for my spot to see my faded glory
Faded glory, this is my story, watch out
Homie watch out (god damn)

[VERSE 2: SLEN]
Gati’s, Rari’s, two cups, Audi’s
Antibodies disembody everybody's human body
Fuckboys always on some shit, man I'll go and hit up tommy
Tell em' bring the fucking clip to blow it up like kamikaze
Everyday's a different flow, learning tactics counting dough
Never can I let my glory fade away until I go
Then the rest is up to you, I know you youngins want it too
I know you wanna be the best but know there's just no number two
I won't strive for nothing less, I want the crystals on my chest
The diamond chain around my neck, fans in the crowd throwing sets
Me and Tyler hit the game and all the bitches wanna dance
They wanna fight the fame and knock it down so there is nothing left
You can't fight the gods, the indestructible persona
Barcelona with coronas, you're the lime and I'm the rolla
You can't fight the end, remember what I just had told ya
This rap game is my legacy my constant need necessity...

[VERSE 3: TILLR]
…expect to see some wreckage when I wreck the beat
My destiny is set so I’ll be working till the death of me
I’m tryna leave a legacy so you can't match the energy
Turn you to a memory, like all the rappers testing me
Even when I’m elderly, I’ll still be a walking treasury
With golden lines, and diamond flows
And platinum plaques all next to me
I wanna be the best, no if’s, ands, or buts
No pics and cameras, I’m quick with the stamina
No man can touch, my ways of killing the track
You’ll need a casket and a grave if you end up feeling the wrath, when I’m pissed to the max
I’m spitting these sick and villainous raps
Making sure that I’m remembered and not just left in the past
I’m working way too hard to be ignored
You hear the knocking? there’s a killer at the door
Open up bitch, I’m coming through
And I’m about to pummel you
The fact is I’m here and you can never run from the truth
[HOOK]
You stand before me
No faded glory
I ain't working for my spot to see my faded glory
Faded glory, this is my story, watch out
Homie watch out (god damn)