Westside Gunn, Roc Marciano - Boosie Fade lyrics
[Westside Gunn, Roc Marciano - Boosie Fade lyrics]
Yeah it's alive
It's alive
Yeah, Yo
I must be some kind of Frankenstein
Peep the way I'm designed
With the 9 by the waistline
Don't waste your time rhyming
And quit your day job
I'm in the Bahamas till I came
Back the same shade as Akon
Seats in my favorite ride remind
Me of sweet potato pie
You eager to take my spot
But the game is mine
I'm playing keep away with the rock
You geeks could never play for my squad
Pop a muscle in your quad
You feel like 2Pac up in Quad
You got touched but no one was charged
Hustlers was shuffling the cards
Bust the gun down and flush the parts
Whatever don’t fit just chuck
It in Flushing Park
I’ll be right here with the truck in park
While the Gap Band played I stared in a daze
My graze can't be patched with a band-aid
To save me these ladies laid
On a hand grenade, to ensure I ain't get a
Scrape on my handsome face
No Wraith can equate to my trait's it's Land
O' Lakes you need a Lambo to date
My character, nothing man made can validate
My palace way past Alize, this a glass of Ace
It's safe to say that
I have immaculate taste
The grass was saturated with snakes
Had to navigate through the maze
Went from the new kids on the block
We was moving weight to get stupid paid
Flipped the script and did some music and
Now we cool in the gang
Who they at the top of the food chain
Baby they say we end Lucifer's reign
I'm sick
This ain't your everyday flu strain
Chase the kombucha root with the Deuce
Obey what I do say my blade will get you way
More than a Boosie Fade
Ayo, the Mac ain't a Macintosh
(Mac ain't a Macintosh)
I hit your wit all 32
I swear to God, kissed the brick
Told it I loved it, then I bust it
The ol' 8 looking all rusted, but I trust it
(Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom)
Clotheslined the coke porsche mustard
Blew his brains out, shit disgusting
Handcuff the jail busters with lifers
Your face will get sliced up
Commissary get took, you wanna be like us
Bottom bunk nigga for real
I know some niggas that did dumb time
Came home and got killed
The new king of New York, I do as I will
Nigga let the dope spoon shit turned to milk
The fish scale fabulous, clappin fifths
Imagine if, my mackerels came short
Miraculous
Pass the blick, where you stashed the chips
Take the cash and dip i had to skip
Took the mask off, so you know it's him
Just on buffalo bill, so you know the brim
(so you know the brim, so you know the brim)
It's alive
Yeah, Yo
I must be some kind of Frankenstein
Peep the way I'm designed
With the 9 by the waistline
Don't waste your time rhyming
And quit your day job
I'm in the Bahamas till I came
Back the same shade as Akon
Seats in my favorite ride remind
Me of sweet potato pie
You eager to take my spot
But the game is mine
I'm playing keep away with the rock
You geeks could never play for my squad
Pop a muscle in your quad
You feel like 2Pac up in Quad
You got touched but no one was charged
Hustlers was shuffling the cards
Bust the gun down and flush the parts
Whatever don’t fit just chuck
It in Flushing Park
I’ll be right here with the truck in park
While the Gap Band played I stared in a daze
My graze can't be patched with a band-aid
To save me these ladies laid
On a hand grenade, to ensure I ain't get a
Scrape on my handsome face
No Wraith can equate to my trait's it's Land
O' Lakes you need a Lambo to date
My character, nothing man made can validate
My palace way past Alize, this a glass of Ace
It's safe to say that
I have immaculate taste
The grass was saturated with snakes
Had to navigate through the maze
Went from the new kids on the block
We was moving weight to get stupid paid
Flipped the script and did some music and
Now we cool in the gang
Who they at the top of the food chain
Baby they say we end Lucifer's reign
I'm sick
This ain't your everyday flu strain
Chase the kombucha root with the Deuce
Obey what I do say my blade will get you way
More than a Boosie Fade
Ayo, the Mac ain't a Macintosh
(Mac ain't a Macintosh)
I hit your wit all 32
I swear to God, kissed the brick
Told it I loved it, then I bust it
The ol' 8 looking all rusted, but I trust it
(Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom)
Clotheslined the coke porsche mustard
Blew his brains out, shit disgusting
Handcuff the jail busters with lifers
Your face will get sliced up
Commissary get took, you wanna be like us
Bottom bunk nigga for real
I know some niggas that did dumb time
Came home and got killed
The new king of New York, I do as I will
Nigga let the dope spoon shit turned to milk
The fish scale fabulous, clappin fifths
Imagine if, my mackerels came short
Miraculous
Pass the blick, where you stashed the chips
Take the cash and dip i had to skip
Took the mask off, so you know it's him
Just on buffalo bill, so you know the brim
(so you know the brim, so you know the brim)