Boulevard

You can catch me sliding on the boulevard

I grew up in a city where we beat the odds

Now I'm popping sh*t on the boulevard

And I ain't finna lie times are getting hard

But imma be popping my sh*t (Ayeee)

Drop the top on it (Top on it)

Throw some wax on it

Ooh throw some wax on it

Cash on it

F*ck around and spent a bag on it

Ooh I spent a bag on it

So why wouldn't I be showing off

(Showing off)

Why wouldn't I be popping dawg

Why wouldn't I be?

Why wouldn't I be showing off

(Showing off)

Why wouldn't I be popping dawg

When I be this popping dawg

Don't make me lose my cool

That ain't what you wanna do

Don't make me lose my cool

That ain't what you wanna do naw

I'm back on the boulevard

Grew up in a city where we beat the odds

And now we popping sh*t on the boulevard

(Boulevard)

Yeah

Yeah yeah

Gotta tell a b*tch like this (Ayeee)

Back on it

Back on it

Throw some racks on it (Racks on it!)

I put some cash on it (Cash on it!)

Ooh I'm in my bag on it (Bag on it!)

Popping money strips like tags on em

Yeah

Cause I been on the

I been on the

I been on the boulevard

And you know I been working hard

That's what I do