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DoughBoy Zay - Billboard (feat. YHD Crazy, Yung Bull, Moneyy Maya 512 & LB53) Lyrics



DoughBoy Zay - Billboard (feat. YHD Crazy, Yung Bull, Moneyy Maya 512 & LB53) Lyrics
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They ain't wanna believe, now look, we in New York at Times Square, bitch, ha
They say my Views bought, my lyrics so cruel, just like a V8, I'm runnin' through fuel
They call me a menace, but don't know the truth, I've been on my own since I was a youth
My heart been rot like a worm in a fruit, I'm the hottest in Austin and that no
Dispute
I'm on the billboard, that's some you can't mute
I'm bout to blow up, I'm tickin' like a nuke
Hey, been a lil' minute since I hit the studio, now I'm startin' to feel like I'm
Back, back
Just to be clear, I can't f*ck with you groupie hoes, pull up on me, you know my bitch bad
Bad
All of my niggas spend time at the Fulio, cause you know we don't do it for Snapchat
And lil' bro in the kitchen, he stay cookin' up, RBM, bitch, I'ma bang that
Drop down on your block, were your ks at
No shit, we pull up where you stay at
Play around now, you can't get your Apes back
K-Stat, then it's back to the Maybach
Niggas be talkin' that shit, I ain't havin' it
I pull up on the block with a baddest, bitch
Real Apes, I be hangin' around savages, before a nigga try to tell me what's savages
These streets keep callin' my name, these bitches, they follow their lane
They run up on me, I'ma bang, I gotta get it and do my own thing
Niggas be changin', actin' like bitches, Glock came with a beam and they gotta switch
Run up on me, get your whole shit split
Had to split the block cause I had a new lick
Whip a whole brick off a quarter and a zip, First 48, I get him gone
K-Folk sign me, tryna put me on, told me leave these streets all alone
Remember them times, bein' broke at the home
Lights cut off, I was always alone
Now I got a Rollie on my wrist, diamonds gon' gliss
Had to come up, had to take a lil' risk
We the hottest, in austin, and that's the real truth
Please watch your mouth, don't say it too rude
The way I be steppin', might think I'm a dude
Come out the A, you know how we do
Cross me once, shame on you
Fully automatic, aimin' at you
Told that nigga better watch his mouth
Money, money comin' out the North, no cap
Watch your mouth, I'ma come back though
Know weird shit, just how the game go
Yeah, I'm a bitch, but I still up the score
They ain't really know how the North come ho
CHS, yeah, that's my team
F*cking with them, I'll put you on the T
Time to turn me up, North on the scene
Disrespect, leave you leakin' on the scene
LB five'three", nigga
Took three new Glocks, it came with a beam
Young nigga, ball out like Kareem
CHS, you know I'm on the team
Pull up on the block, all y'all niggas flee
Saw my first dead, and I'm only 18
Hop in that car, me, Big Quilt, two-one
And I also got Lil' Key
Who's that? That's 4B
Clicked up with 3NT
Five block, got a new 17
In that ho, came with a new beam
Lay that bitch under the seat
Lil' bruh behind her, but she tryna creep
Tryna go to this type, and it's surely steep
Just cause I'm a rapper, she think I'm a cheat
They say my Views, bought, and my lyrics so cruel
Just like a V8, I'm runnin through the fuel
They call me a menace, but don't know the truth
I've been on my own since I was a youth
My hearts been rot like a worm in a fruit
I'm the hottest in austin and that's no dispute
I'm on the billboard. That's something you can't mute
I'm about to blow up, I'm ticking like a Nuke
They say my views bought, my lyrics so cruel
Just like a V8, I'm runnin' through the fuel
They call me a menace, but don't know the truth
I've been on my own since I was a Youth
My hearts been rot like a worm in a fruit
I'm the hottest in austin and that's no dispute
I'm on the billboard. That's something you can't mute
I'm about to blow up, I'm ticking like a Nuke
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They ain't wanna believe, now look, we in New York at Times Square, bitch, ha
They say my Views bought, my lyrics so cruel, just like a V8, I'm runnin' through fuel
They call me a menace, but don't know the truth, I've been on my own since I was a youth
My heart been rot like a worm in a fruit, I'm the hottest in Austin and that no
Dispute
I'm on the billboard, that's some you can't mute
I'm bout to blow up, I'm tickin' like a nuke
Hey, been a lil' minute since I hit the studio, now I'm startin' to feel like I'm
Back, back
Just to be clear, I can't f*ck with you groupie hoes, pull up on me, you know my bitch bad
Bad
All of my niggas spend time at the Fulio, cause you know we don't do it for Snapchat
And lil' bro in the kitchen, he stay cookin' up, RBM, bitch, I'ma bang that
Drop down on your block, were your ks at
No shit, we pull up where you stay at
Play around now, you can't get your Apes back
K-Stat, then it's back to the Maybach
Niggas be talkin' that shit, I ain't havin' it
I pull up on the block with a baddest, bitch
Real Apes, I be hangin' around savages, before a nigga try to tell me what's savages
These streets keep callin' my name, these bitches, they follow their lane
They run up on me, I'ma bang, I gotta get it and do my own thing
Niggas be changin', actin' like bitches, Glock came with a beam and they gotta switch
Run up on me, get your whole shit split
Had to split the block cause I had a new lick
Whip a whole brick off a quarter and a zip, First 48, I get him gone
K-Folk sign me, tryna put me on, told me leave these streets all alone
Remember them times, bein' broke at the home
Lights cut off, I was always alone
Now I got a Rollie on my wrist, diamonds gon' gliss
Had to come up, had to take a lil' risk
We the hottest, in austin, and that's the real truth
Please watch your mouth, don't say it too rude
The way I be steppin', might think I'm a dude
Come out the A, you know how we do
Cross me once, shame on you
Fully automatic, aimin' at you
Told that nigga better watch his mouth
Money, money comin' out the North, no cap
Watch your mouth, I'ma come back though
Know weird shit, just how the game go
Yeah, I'm a bitch, but I still up the score
They ain't really know how the North come ho
CHS, yeah, that's my team
F*cking with them, I'll put you on the T
Time to turn me up, North on the scene
Disrespect, leave you leakin' on the scene
LB five'three", nigga
Took three new Glocks, it came with a beam
Young nigga, ball out like Kareem
CHS, you know I'm on the team
Pull up on the block, all y'all niggas flee
Saw my first dead, and I'm only 18
Hop in that car, me, Big Quilt, two-one
And I also got Lil' Key
Who's that? That's 4B
Clicked up with 3NT
Five block, got a new 17
In that ho, came with a new beam
Lay that bitch under the seat
Lil' bruh behind her, but she tryna creep
Tryna go to this type, and it's surely steep
Just cause I'm a rapper, she think I'm a cheat
They say my Views, bought, and my lyrics so cruel
Just like a V8, I'm runnin through the fuel
They call me a menace, but don't know the truth
I've been on my own since I was a youth
My hearts been rot like a worm in a fruit
I'm the hottest in austin and that's no dispute
I'm on the billboard. That's something you can't mute
I'm about to blow up, I'm ticking like a Nuke
They say my views bought, my lyrics so cruel
Just like a V8, I'm runnin' through the fuel
They call me a menace, but don't know the truth
I've been on my own since I was a Youth
My hearts been rot like a worm in a fruit
I'm the hottest in austin and that's no dispute
I'm on the billboard. That's something you can't mute
I'm about to blow up, I'm ticking like a Nuke
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Writer: Maya Torres, Jeremiah Pineda, Braylen Sorrells, Lukas Castro, Isaiah Esquivel
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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