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Hypebeast Video (MV)




Performed By: Boodjie
Length: 3:15
Written by: Corey Dewberry




Boodjie - Hypebeast Lyrics




Bill

(Aye Tana fye that shit up)

I made a oath to my n***a say if we can't win we gone lose together
I put that weight on my shoulders f*ck taking breaks I abuse the pedal
I lead the way for my soldiers stay down & we put them blues together
Never play with them tools on camera
Taught if you play then you use the metal
Hope the lil n***a don't feel like the devil get his ass hyped just to try me
Cuz how I'm feeling this shit bout whatever bitch Ima die in these Nikes
I never pictured myself in a cell so I pray his ass don't indict me
N***as be geeked just to jump in the streets boy these n****as they act like some hypebeast

Shades on so I can't see the hate that these f*ck n***as throwing on me
Why lead em to die in these streets when you barely survived you was dodging the heat
Boy these n***a will lie through their teeth Ima keep it low-key watch em try it as sweet
You get hit in ya mind with the heat now go second guess thinking I ain't got it in me
Plus I am what they tryna be I done started a Balla Gang dynasty
& I never put faith in them n***as that told me that was gone ride for me
I left off once with the derringer
Cuz I warned em bout trying my character
I couldn't play for the Mariners
So I started a team of superiors
They taught us the more and the merrier
Wanted more they sent shots at my area
They ain't never wanna see me aerial
Bet they front and center at my burial
The fake love is how we gone bury em
Damn my dawg under investigation shit getting scarier
How we fighting we feel like barbarians
Lot of blood drippin out of our pores
Kay say Courtney got hit with a warrant
Now he sending messages through his lawyers
Like my n***a can't never move forward
Every minute like we on the run
Gotta make sure my n***as know I'm riding shotgun
I might drop this and buy a shotgun

I made a oath to my n***a say if we can't win we gone lose together
I put that weight on my shoulders f*ck taking breaks I abuse the pedal
I lead the way for my soldiers stay down & we put them blues together
Never play with them tools on camera
Taught if you play then you use the metal
Hope the lil n***a don't feel like the devil get his ass hyped just to try me
Cuz how I'm feeling this shit bout whatever bitch Ima die in these Nikes
I never pictured myself in a cell so I pray his ass don't indict me
N***as be geeked just to jump in the streets boy these n***as they act like some hypebeast

Airmax all on my feet
Horses all on my tee
As I walk through the belly of the beast
I keep hearing the cries of the weak
Granny died and I couldn't even weep
Death in my eyes I couldn't even blink
Play pussy get stripped like a sphynx
Divided we fall but together we beast
Rappin my life on a beat can't play cuz I value my life to a T
Out the dust with termites and the fleas
& Some nights it was cold ain't have nothing but a fleece
I know mama gone make sure we eat
I finesse off my face til the end of the week
Know my dawg sacrifice just like me
This the way that we play til we link every piece
(Know what I'm saying man
It's mandatory
You got to stay down til you link every piece
Cuz ain't shit in the streets but a lot of defeat
Where the lil babies playing for keeps
You ain't tryna get put in that seat
They say pressure bust pipes watch his ass leak)
Streets get rocky Sylvester
Pimp tight 25 lights on the dresser
Working yo move I gotta suppress ya
Use to ride passenger side of compressor
Gone and do what you do f*ck a lecture
Present day we ain't worried bout pressure
N***as hypebeast a whole lotta extra
N***as hypebeast a whole lotta extra

(Aye Tana fye that shit up)
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Bill

(Aye Tana fye that shit up)

I made a oath to my n***a say if we can't win we gone lose together
I put that weight on my shoulders f*ck taking breaks I abuse the pedal
I lead the way for my soldiers stay down & we put them blues together
Never play with them tools on camera
Taught if you play then you use the metal
Hope the lil n***a don't feel like the devil get his ass hyped just to try me
Cuz how I'm feeling this shit bout whatever bitch Ima die in these Nikes
I never pictured myself in a cell so I pray his ass don't indict me
N***as be geeked just to jump in the streets boy these n****as they act like some hypebeast

Shades on so I can't see the hate that these f*ck n***as throwing on me
Why lead em to die in these streets when you barely survived you was dodging the heat
Boy these n***a will lie through their teeth Ima keep it low-key watch em try it as sweet
You get hit in ya mind with the heat now go second guess thinking I ain't got it in me
Plus I am what they tryna be I done started a Balla Gang dynasty
& I never put faith in them n***as that told me that was gone ride for me
I left off once with the derringer
Cuz I warned em bout trying my character
I couldn't play for the Mariners
So I started a team of superiors
They taught us the more and the merrier
Wanted more they sent shots at my area
They ain't never wanna see me aerial
Bet they front and center at my burial
The fake love is how we gone bury em
Damn my dawg under investigation shit getting scarier
How we fighting we feel like barbarians
Lot of blood drippin out of our pores
Kay say Courtney got hit with a warrant
Now he sending messages through his lawyers
Like my n***a can't never move forward
Every minute like we on the run
Gotta make sure my n***as know I'm riding shotgun
I might drop this and buy a shotgun

I made a oath to my n***a say if we can't win we gone lose together
I put that weight on my shoulders f*ck taking breaks I abuse the pedal
I lead the way for my soldiers stay down & we put them blues together
Never play with them tools on camera
Taught if you play then you use the metal
Hope the lil n***a don't feel like the devil get his ass hyped just to try me
Cuz how I'm feeling this shit bout whatever bitch Ima die in these Nikes
I never pictured myself in a cell so I pray his ass don't indict me
N***as be geeked just to jump in the streets boy these n***as they act like some hypebeast

Airmax all on my feet
Horses all on my tee
As I walk through the belly of the beast
I keep hearing the cries of the weak
Granny died and I couldn't even weep
Death in my eyes I couldn't even blink
Play pussy get stripped like a sphynx
Divided we fall but together we beast
Rappin my life on a beat can't play cuz I value my life to a T
Out the dust with termites and the fleas
& Some nights it was cold ain't have nothing but a fleece
I know mama gone make sure we eat
I finesse off my face til the end of the week
Know my dawg sacrifice just like me
This the way that we play til we link every piece
(Know what I'm saying man
It's mandatory
You got to stay down til you link every piece
Cuz ain't shit in the streets but a lot of defeat
Where the lil babies playing for keeps
You ain't tryna get put in that seat
They say pressure bust pipes watch his ass leak)
Streets get rocky Sylvester
Pimp tight 25 lights on the dresser
Working yo move I gotta suppress ya
Use to ride passenger side of compressor
Gone and do what you do f*ck a lecture
Present day we ain't worried bout pressure
N***as hypebeast a whole lotta extra
N***as hypebeast a whole lotta extra

(Aye Tana fye that shit up)
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Writer: Corey Dewberry
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