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YSL Boulevard Video (MV)




Performed By: HitMan Quan
Language: English
Length: 3:59
Written by: Da'Quan Thompson




HitMan Quan - YSL Boulevard Lyrics
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She got pink up on her tongue, got paint up on her toes
Diamonds in her earrings, match the one that's in her nose
Lately I been on da road, selling out dese shows
Everything glitter guaranteed that it ain't gold
Baby tell me what you want
I'll give you what you want
Jacket Yves Saint Laurent
My woody filled with runtz
I stayed down for a year
They blew up in a month
Dinner date or lunch
Let's discuss it over brunch
I was only 15
When I got it out the mud
Struggled all my life
I just wanna get me something
Dripping head to toe from da
Bottom I had rose
YSL Boulevard I pulled up in a rose
This is Hollywood
Baby you know how it goes
Everytime I step out got to
Put me on a show
I can keep it real or I can
Keep you on the low
I been on a roll, I'm just counting
All dese O's
Chase a check, I keep running to my feet hurt
I supplied the hood every single time it need work
Put my niggas on too so they won't ever need work
I put the Fam above me nigga never putting me first
Keep climbing to the top ain't worried about the charts
I do it for the love I do it for the art
It come straight from my soul
I hop it hit yall hearts
My days be full joy
Remember it was dark
Remember they ain't want to feed us or see us shining
Pressure bust pipes but it then turnt me to a diamond
You kno I'm in the rough like playing golf it's about timing
Studio is all I ever knew I put my time in
Skateboards on a rail how im grinding
Keep your business to yourself I know mines is
Niggas keep on talking down and I don't mind it
But if You say too much send bullets where your mind is
Where your Mind is
I don't mind it
I no-minded
She got pink up on her tongue, got paint up on her toes
Diamonds in her earrings, match the one that's in her nose
Lately I been on da road, selling out dese shows
Everything glitter guaranteed that it ain't gold
Baby tell me what you want
I'll give you what you want
Jacket Yves Saint Laurent
My woody filled with runtz
I stayed down for a year
They blew up in a month
Dinner date or lunch
Let's discuss it over brunch
I was only 15
When I got it out the mud
Struggled all my life
I just wanna get me something
Dripping head to toe from da
Bottom I had rose
YSL Boulevard I pulled up in a rose
This is Hollywood
Baby you know how it goes
Everytime I step out got to
Put me on a show
I can keep it real or I can
Keep you on the low
I been on a roll, I'm just counting
All dese O's
Reality gone hit you like a ton of bricks
All dese chains around my neck look like I hit a lik
I then made it on my own so I won't never split
A check with my name on it you won't get a cent
She a bad girl like Rihanna she ain't innocent
Body like a work of art its so magnificent
She got tricks sending her flights old niggas pay her rent
So when she get with me it's nothing I won't pay a cent
All the pain I been through I think it changed me
I got thoughts up in my head that make me angry
Some shit I had to let go now I'm gaining
Get a check up off of YouTube like I'm gaming
Baby tell me what you want
I'll give you what you want
Jacket Yves Saint Laurent
My woody filled with runtz
I stayed down for a year
They blew up in a month
Dinner date or lunch
Let's discuss it over brunch
I was only 15
When I got it out the mud
Struggled all my life
I just wanna get me something
Dripping head to toe from da
Bottom I had rose
YSL Boulevard I pulled up in a rose
This is Hollywood
Baby you know how it goes
Everytime I step out got to
Put me on a show
I can keep it real or I can
Keep you on the low
I been on a roll, I'm just counting
All dese O's
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She got pink up on her tongue, got paint up on her toes
Diamonds in her earrings, match the one that's in her nose
Lately I been on da road, selling out dese shows
Everything glitter guaranteed that it ain't gold
Baby tell me what you want
I'll give you what you want
Jacket Yves Saint Laurent
My woody filled with runtz
I stayed down for a year
They blew up in a month
Dinner date or lunch
Let's discuss it over brunch
I was only 15
When I got it out the mud
Struggled all my life
I just wanna get me something
Dripping head to toe from da
Bottom I had rose
YSL Boulevard I pulled up in a rose
This is Hollywood
Baby you know how it goes
Everytime I step out got to
Put me on a show
I can keep it real or I can
Keep you on the low
I been on a roll, I'm just counting
All dese O's
Chase a check, I keep running to my feet hurt
I supplied the hood every single time it need work
Put my niggas on too so they won't ever need work
I put the Fam above me nigga never putting me first
Keep climbing to the top ain't worried about the charts
I do it for the love I do it for the art
It come straight from my soul
I hop it hit yall hearts
My days be full joy
Remember it was dark
Remember they ain't want to feed us or see us shining
Pressure bust pipes but it then turnt me to a diamond
You kno I'm in the rough like playing golf it's about timing
Studio is all I ever knew I put my time in
Skateboards on a rail how im grinding
Keep your business to yourself I know mines is
Niggas keep on talking down and I don't mind it
But if You say too much send bullets where your mind is
Where your Mind is
I don't mind it
I no-minded
She got pink up on her tongue, got paint up on her toes
Diamonds in her earrings, match the one that's in her nose
Lately I been on da road, selling out dese shows
Everything glitter guaranteed that it ain't gold
Baby tell me what you want
I'll give you what you want
Jacket Yves Saint Laurent
My woody filled with runtz
I stayed down for a year
They blew up in a month
Dinner date or lunch
Let's discuss it over brunch
I was only 15
When I got it out the mud
Struggled all my life
I just wanna get me something
Dripping head to toe from da
Bottom I had rose
YSL Boulevard I pulled up in a rose
This is Hollywood
Baby you know how it goes
Everytime I step out got to
Put me on a show
I can keep it real or I can
Keep you on the low
I been on a roll, I'm just counting
All dese O's
Reality gone hit you like a ton of bricks
All dese chains around my neck look like I hit a lik
I then made it on my own so I won't never split
A check with my name on it you won't get a cent
She a bad girl like Rihanna she ain't innocent
Body like a work of art its so magnificent
She got tricks sending her flights old niggas pay her rent
So when she get with me it's nothing I won't pay a cent
All the pain I been through I think it changed me
I got thoughts up in my head that make me angry
Some shit I had to let go now I'm gaining
Get a check up off of YouTube like I'm gaming
Baby tell me what you want
I'll give you what you want
Jacket Yves Saint Laurent
My woody filled with runtz
I stayed down for a year
They blew up in a month
Dinner date or lunch
Let's discuss it over brunch
I was only 15
When I got it out the mud
Struggled all my life
I just wanna get me something
Dripping head to toe from da
Bottom I had rose
YSL Boulevard I pulled up in a rose
This is Hollywood
Baby you know how it goes
Everytime I step out got to
Put me on a show
I can keep it real or I can
Keep you on the low
I been on a roll, I'm just counting
All dese O's
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Writer: Da'Quan Thompson
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