Allday - Boutique Flow lyrics
[Allday - Boutique Flow lyrics]
Uh, Allday, soon I'll be in Cali
Let's get to business
Doing 80 in my dad's Saab on a starry night
Not a car in sight, me and my black heart
Face is mangled, my mane is tangled
I'm so depraved, grabbing at angels' ankles
And just dangle, looking for a place to fall
I know my fate already, it's inescapable
I'm spitting raps like
You're spitting chips
Man, I'm spitting for the little guy
Never for the privileged
Born from a hailstorm, rains on me every day
But I stayed on my grind until it went away
Better days came for me, classical underdog
Stay for the others all
Instead of running off
Such a cunning fox, strong as a young ox
That's why I smoke a wrapper
Up until my lungs clog
Uh, it's that boutique flow
Uh, it's that boutique flow
Always crashing, never landing
Always crashing, never landing
Always crashing, never landing
Man, it's that boutique flow
My Lego's like the Sphinx's nose, man
They think they know all about it
But they really don't
You need a bigger dose until you're docile
Swear to God, free above, you got no style
Grey day in the city trying to force a smile
I got my bulldog face on, I'm volatile
Just adventure to the nest of the hornets
Man, just 'cause you want it
Does not mean you're ready for it
I know I'm ready for a heavy wallet
I carry the whole world on my shoulders
Try to tell me drop it
Flow Moses on the brink of escape
Facing calm seas like the skin of a snake
To all my homies still swinging their blade
Know it comes back around like the
Link of an 'a' and
Karma's gonna get us in the end
That karma is a bitch
Can't ever be your friend (Ho)
Uh, whatever doe, heavy dough
Allday rap for sport, I'm athletico
Uh, get the sweat off your lips, son
I ain't even dropped yet, get off my dick
Son
I'm a nerdy guy looking up to cooler guys
Hope nobody calls my bluff
I know it's all a lie and I'm full ready
I am now too old to die young
Don't know how it's done
Like a poltergeist
Always crashing, never landing
Always crashing, never landing
It's that boutique flow
Let's get to business
Doing 80 in my dad's Saab on a starry night
Not a car in sight, me and my black heart
Face is mangled, my mane is tangled
I'm so depraved, grabbing at angels' ankles
And just dangle, looking for a place to fall
I know my fate already, it's inescapable
I'm spitting raps like
You're spitting chips
Man, I'm spitting for the little guy
Never for the privileged
Born from a hailstorm, rains on me every day
But I stayed on my grind until it went away
Better days came for me, classical underdog
Stay for the others all
Instead of running off
Such a cunning fox, strong as a young ox
That's why I smoke a wrapper
Up until my lungs clog
Uh, it's that boutique flow
Uh, it's that boutique flow
Always crashing, never landing
Always crashing, never landing
Always crashing, never landing
Man, it's that boutique flow
My Lego's like the Sphinx's nose, man
They think they know all about it
But they really don't
You need a bigger dose until you're docile
Swear to God, free above, you got no style
Grey day in the city trying to force a smile
I got my bulldog face on, I'm volatile
Just adventure to the nest of the hornets
Man, just 'cause you want it
Does not mean you're ready for it
I know I'm ready for a heavy wallet
I carry the whole world on my shoulders
Try to tell me drop it
Flow Moses on the brink of escape
Facing calm seas like the skin of a snake
To all my homies still swinging their blade
Know it comes back around like the
Link of an 'a' and
Karma's gonna get us in the end
That karma is a bitch
Can't ever be your friend (Ho)
Uh, whatever doe, heavy dough
Allday rap for sport, I'm athletico
Uh, get the sweat off your lips, son
I ain't even dropped yet, get off my dick
Son
I'm a nerdy guy looking up to cooler guys
Hope nobody calls my bluff
I know it's all a lie and I'm full ready
I am now too old to die young
Don't know how it's done
Like a poltergeist
Always crashing, never landing
Always crashing, never landing
It's that boutique flow