Boogeyman

By Raydeo

On What Am I

Released on October 31, 2019

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One, two, three, four

I’m knocking at your fucking door

Five, six, seven, eight

I never gotta demonstrate

Nine, ten, eleven

Getting harder every sentence

Pay attention ‘cause you lookin’ at a motherfucking legend

Opportunists, made it off of doing shit

Wore the same clothes just because I wasn’t proving shit

Fuck looking cute, I’m tryna get my mom a house and shit

Just so she could look at her son acting so stupid rich

Look at this

What am I to be talking with all that foolishness

Worked 4 years and 5 months, I’m fucking hungry bitch

Boogeyman, I’m the fucking truth this is who I am

Reap what you sow, at the end you gon’ wish you did

Boogeyman

Don’t nobody understand

I’m the Boogeyman

Got the whole world in my hands

‘Cause I’m the Boogeyman

Making sure you niggas know

That I’m the Boogeyman

Hold up nigga, where’s Raydeo?

Nah it’s the boogeyman

Don’t nobody understand

I’m the Boogeyman

Got the whole world in my hands

‘Cause I’m the Boogeyman

Making sure you niggas know

That I’m the Boogeyman

Hold up nigga, where’s Raydeo?

Okay, I get it

I get it (Does he get it?)

I get it (I think he does)

I get it (Talk your shit!)

Okay, I get it

I get it, get it, get it

You give them what they want

But then they start beggin’ (Bitch!)

They never understand

Until you gather the weapon

Set it off, watch them blaze

Life’s a bitch, now who you tellin’?

Came from the gutter

Fuckin’ bitches, no rubbers

Niggas killin’ on niggas

Showin’ the living color

Don’t have to lie

What am I, channel five?

Or any other broadcast manipulating your mind

Saying what you don’t see

‘Cause niggas don’t even read

Slave to the system

How the fuck you livin’ free?

Yeah, I’m a beast

Never gotta retreat

Height don’t really matter when you hold the biggest piece

Speaking from the heart

Coming from the soul

Hold up, wait a minute

Nigga, this is Raydeo

Wait, no

It’s the Boogeyman

So, do you really understand?

Ego trippin’, talkin’ to myself just once again

When shit hit the fan, who do you go and find a plan?

It’s been so long since you ran and hit your head

Or do you really forget when you’re alone in your bed

Losing all of your friends

Couldn’t let them fuck up the trance (Fuck them niggas)

You was made for this shit

So I threw away all the trash

Now you know who you are

Now say it

Motherfucker it’s the Boogeyman

Boogeyman

Don’t nobody understand

I’m the Boogeyman

Got the whole world in my hands

‘Cause I’m the Boogeyman

Making sure you niggas know

That I’m the Boogeyman

Hold up nigga, where’s Raydeo?

Nah it’s the boogeyman

Don’t nobody understand

I’m the Boogeyman

Got the whole world in my hands

‘Cause I’m the Boogeyman

Making sure you niggas know

That I’m the Boogeyman

Hold up nigga, where’s Raydeo?

Ahh!