Boston George

Boston George - Faded lyrics

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[Intro]

I said I can’t be faded

(Uh, I’m coming down!)

Hey, BGA, I’m G, nigga

Big KRIT, what up?

H town sitting in my crooked, nigga

I’m coming down!

Hey! Some… call it swing (swing)

Candy shining like a god on a chain

… way like chain butler Smith

Shit crazy, I’m Caucasian, I speak

Forest Gump, I used to run for the Lincolns (Link)

Busting George for presidential, I’m thinking

Drunk shaken while the seeds fly breaking

Bad bitch, pussy, where is the pain?

Mayo and mustard, rap the gorillas

Say mayo and mustard, we’re rapping them pillows, say

(Dead me!)

…trip came backing by the six foe

Customized trunk, put the words where the speakers go!

Hook:

I can’t be faded!

(I’m coming down!)

Super clean, old school… baby

(I’m coming down!)

I said, I’m ghetto famous

(Coming down!)

..all these squares hating

Cause I can’t be faded

Swanging babe with my trunk high

Can’t …my trunk now

Slamming doors on the… hoes

Forever pimping and the world stop

From the… time, take it worldwide across the globe

Pulling stunts when I’m oversees

Till I smoke the weed, and keep it… so I can lean…

Coming down, but I ain’t…

All the pieces when I break ‘em all!

Eyes green on my Kush, it’s supreme on the …

Super fly! …

… my car show it!

Top drop, don’t need beach today

Kids are fly, I do the crone way

.. cause I bought cake

But that’s your bitch, she didn’t even say

Girlfriend, she’ll leave in a day

Come on, dear hoe, fuck it in a way!

But I know score, it’s super tight

Say 9 to 4, been a king say 8 to 6

Feel like a wounds trying to break a bitch

This big crib and I

Hook:

I can’t be faded!

(I’m coming down!)

Super clean, old school… baby

(I’m coming down!)

I said, I’m ghetto famous

(Ghetto star, man,

Coming down!)

..all these squares hating

Cause I can’t be faded

My self-esteem at the roof when I pull up in that coop

Top go, no crone, while I slide down the loop!

Our muddy cup sipping while my whip pain dripping

Bad bitch on my phone, asking why I’m tripping.

The plate say Texas, Texas say Holdin

.. on my car, … ill dwag!

Roofless, the sun not so useless!

Make a bitch gimmie brain like she toothless! I do this!

Windows down with the snow blowing

High as the sky, so ain’t no telling how slow we’re going.

I’m still… knowing that my slayer be the menace

This shit might be the….

But my old school the cleanest!

Behold, bitch!

Hook:

I can’t be faded!

(I’m coming down!)

Super clean, old school… baby

(I’m coming down!)

I said, I’m get on…

(I’m coming down!)

..all these squares hating

Cause I can’t be faded

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