Video Doughboy de A2 A Squared 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

A2 A Squared - Doughboy Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Niggas talkin' bout me, I give no fucks
You's a broke boy, get yo dough up
Pour the 4-4, now I'm slowed up
You fuckin' with me money, nigga, hold up
Ridin' with a thotty, get my dick sucked
Made a couple flips for a quick buck
Balmains on my ass, nigga, zipped up
New track on the cloud, I just whipped up
Tryna make my city the whole wave now
Pull up to this thing 'bout to stay down
You talkin' to the 12, you the jakes now
Come [?] find out you the snake now
Try to feed the team, bout to steak out
Put some dots up on his face like he break out
All my niggas gonna serve, no take out
Tryna put double Gs around my waist now

[Hook]
All about my bread, I'm a doughboy
I can't hang with you if you a broke boy
Tryin' to put my momma all up in a Rolls-Royce
They tryin' to kill the kid 'cause they pro choice
All about my bread, I'm a doughboy
I can't hang with you if you a broke boy
Tryin' to put my momma all up in a Rolls-Royce
They tryin' to kill the kid 'cause they pro choice
[Verse 2]
Took these other rappers out the bracket, nigga (Gang)
I spent a whole check up on my jacket, nigga
Ain't no Kobe with these hoes, I'm a pass it, nigga
I don't save these hoes, where the lavish niggas?
Keep them karats on me like a rabbit, nigga
Sippin' muddy shit, it's a habit, nigga
Get my paper up and then I gotta stack it, nigga (Gang, gang)
Niggas wanna act goofy, keep that ratchet with you
I gotta grind for my people
Nah nigga, we ain't really equal (Gang, gang)
If you gonna switch up I don't need you
I'm tryin' to be a legend like The Beatles
Ridin' on the wave, don't get dripped on
Lights off, lights off but the wrist on
If you talkin' goofy shit then my clip long
No [?] I leave a message at the ringtone

[Hook]
All about my bread, I'm a doughboy
I can't hang with you if you a broke boy
Tryin' to put my momma all up in a Rolls-Royce
They tryin' to kill the kid 'cause they pro choice
All about my bread, I'm a doughboy
I can't hang with you if you a broke boy
Tryin' to put my momma all up in a Rolls-Royce
They tryin' to kill the kid 'cause they pro choice
[Verse 3]
Keep that heat comin' like I'm 'bout to rerock
Dropped three tracks already made the streets hot
Coolin' by the corner store, that's the G spot
Beat that pussy up, bitches say I beatbox
Million dollar mindset, bitch, I'm Steve Jobs
Storin' 20 dollar bills up in the knee sock
Back then I was young rockin' Reeboks
Hungry for a rollie, nigga, fuck a G-Shock
They rather see a young nigga in them chains, boy
They rather see me underpaid like a slave, boy
They see me eatin' good, really gettin' paid, boy
Bitch, I'm tryin' to make bills, no gate boy
Fuck around and make a mill of the tape, boy
If that don't work, I'll make a mill of the waist, boy
Pain on my mind, never on my face, boy
But we all gon' eat, grab a plate, boy