NUMBER GAME Doe Boy (Ft. Babyface Ray)
"NUMBER GAME" by Doe Boy featuring Babyface Ray is a hip-hop track released in 2021. The song explores themes of ambition, street life, and the hustle for success, reflecting the artists' experiences in the rap game and their rise from difficult circumstances. The lyrics emphasize the importance of numbers, whether in finances or relationships, highlighting the competitive nature of their lifestyles. Musically, it features a hard-hitting beat with catchy hooks and confident flows. The collaboration showcases the synergy between the two artists, contributing to the ongoing evolution of contemporary rap culture. #HipHop
[Intro: Doe Boy & Babyface Ray]
Big Doe Beezy
Lil'-ass boy
You know what the fuck goin' on
Let's go, Face
[Verse 1: Babyface Ray & Doe Boy]
I hear death around the corner, go the other way (Other way)
You can't tell me nothin', do exactly what the money say (Can't tell me shit)
I don't give a fuck 'bout a bitch long as my brother straight (I don't give a fuck)
Chopper .223s, .41s, it's a number game (Bitch, let's go)
[Verse 2: Doe Boy & Babyface Ray]
In these streets, no, I ain't listen what my mother say (Doe Beezy)
Say he don't lack, well, I just hope he got his gun today (I hope it, fool)
Say she can't be touched, I up this roll, bet I could fuck today (Look)
We can't conversate, you never thumbed through a hundred K (Never, ha-ha-ha)
Playin' with these choppers, havin' fun today
Tryna dodge a bitch the only time I ever run away
Don't come 'round here with that bullshit, go the other way (Knowles Ave)
Youngin never saw a hundred K, but shot a hundred K's (Oh, really?)
My shooters end shit, they don't start games (We don't start games, bitch)
I look like a fuckin' boss, not no arcade (Fool)
Fuck you talkin' 'bout?
Pull up, shoot your block up, then we slidin' out (Skrrt)
You never shot your pistol, let me find out (Let me find out, that's crazy)
Big Doe Beezy
Lil'-ass boy
You know what the fuck goin' on
Let's go, Face
[Verse 1: Babyface Ray & Doe Boy]
I hear death around the corner, go the other way (Other way)
You can't tell me nothin', do exactly what the money say (Can't tell me shit)
I don't give a fuck 'bout a bitch long as my brother straight (I don't give a fuck)
Chopper .223s, .41s, it's a number game (Bitch, let's go)
[Verse 2: Doe Boy & Babyface Ray]
In these streets, no, I ain't listen what my mother say (Doe Beezy)
Say he don't lack, well, I just hope he got his gun today (I hope it, fool)
Say she can't be touched, I up this roll, bet I could fuck today (Look)
We can't conversate, you never thumbed through a hundred K (Never, ha-ha-ha)
Playin' with these choppers, havin' fun today
Tryna dodge a bitch the only time I ever run away
Don't come 'round here with that bullshit, go the other way (Knowles Ave)
Youngin never saw a hundred K, but shot a hundred K's (Oh, really?)
My shooters end shit, they don't start games (We don't start games, bitch)
I look like a fuckin' boss, not no arcade (Fool)
Fuck you talkin' 'bout?
Pull up, shoot your block up, then we slidin' out (Skrrt)
You never shot your pistol, let me find out (Let me find out, that's crazy)
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