[Lyrics of "Boulevard"]

[Intro]

Yeah turn me up

Please turn my headphones up please, yeah

It's a late night, nothing good happens after 6 tho

[Refrain] x2

Late night, got me cruisin' down the boulevard

Gas on E, swipe a credit card

Money always lackin', I'm a super star

Fake it til' you make it nigga

[Verse 1]

Friends with interests, I got plenty hoes that wanna intercept

I [?] the city, watchin' every step

Catch you [?], [?] put me in a rest

Little bitch, move

You ain't [?]

Plus you ain't [?] on the internet

[?] try to cop a check

Daddy issuеs, [?] you ain't going [?]

Disrespectful

[?] the way you trеat yourself

Such a sad miss

Disconnect from getting dick all day

Blah, blah, blah, blah

Bougie attitude, you workin' at a 9 to 5

Bitch I swear to God, I'm always on her bad side

Talkin' shit don't be surprisin' [?] let it slide

[Refrain] x2

Late night, got me cruisin' down the boulevard

Gas on E, swipe a credit card

Money always lackin', I'm a super star

Fake it til' you make it nigga

[Verse 2]

[?]

Gas light [?]

West side cruisin' on East

Filthy with your pretty [?]

Silly niggas really don't want peace

It's funny how they really try to play me, it's all G

Plottin' on a nigga, that shit can't hold me

The sky's right from my hands, I'm tryna reach

And now what's up nigga, cause ain't nobody care about a fuck nigga

Yeah, she a pretty gold digger but I fuck with her

[?]

[Refrain] x2

Late night, got me cruisin' down the boulevard

Gas on E, swipe a credit card

Money always lackin', I'm a super star

Fake it til' you make it nigga