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Doubt Me (Prod By. IVN) Video (MV)




Performed By: YaBoyJdub
Length: 3:41
Written by: Jordan Green




YaBoyJdub - Doubt Me (Prod By. IVN) Lyrics




Yea... Yea!
IVN, you're a f*cking genius, man. Real shit
GI, GI, GI!

Niggas all up in my city, they still doubting on the kid
I done' proved my self worth. Look at my acomplishments
I just heard all of your tracks, but they not as hot as this
I don't need your pussy, bitch. I am on my own dick

Niggas all up in my city, they still doubting on the kid
I done' proved my self worth. Look at my acomplishments
I just heard all of your tracks, but they not as hot as this
I don't need your pussy, bitch. I am on my own dick

I keep it ballin' like Spaldin'
Give me the MVP like I am Hardin'
Come get your girl, bro, I swear she keep callin'
Mixin' these hits from the night to the mornin'
Getting that cash in a nice large amount
They pay me right, and I don't need to count
If you not gon' pay, nigga, get the f*ck out
Sorry bitch, you don't deserve a discount
Don't care what you say
If it don't involve me gettin' some pay
That's a trash opinion, throw it away
Get your broke ass out of my way
All of your niggas they looking like strays
All of my niggas they own all the gates
All of my niggas get money today
All of your niggas, well, they gotta' wait
I'm top dog, ball hog, all hit catalog, I run, you jog, yo' crew lapdog
I'm about shit, your crew isn't. Such a shame that I am killin', huh?
My city, they say there's a top list. But honestly it don't mean shit if you ain't selling any units

Niggas all up in my city, they still doubting on the kid
I done' proved my self worth. Look at my accomplishments
I just heard all of your tracks, but they not as hot as this
I don't need your pussy, bitch. I am on my own dick

Niggas all up in my city, they still doubting on the kid
I done' proved my self worth. Look at my accomplishments
I just heard all of your tracks, but they not as hot as this
I don't need your pussy, bitch. I am on my own dick

I'm top dog, ball hog, all hit catalog, I run, you jog, yo' crew lapdog
I'm about shit, your crew isn't. Such a shame that I am killin'
We get bread, dread heads, run up be dead, eat led, bloodshed, control gun spread
Race feds, win race, dodge that bunk bed
Talking all that shit, and now my fist will be the sudafed (Woo!)
I remember when they said I couldn't rap. Now this track dropped, nigga, how you feel bout' that?
I head your new mixtape and your album, shit was wack
Ain't nobody spending hard earned money on that!
I remember when they said that I paid for my views. 120 mill together, nigga, you sound like a foo'
My shit is everywhere, even on Pewdiepie
(What?) You bragging about 10K, yo' shit ain't monitized! (Hahahaha!)

Niggas all up in my city, they still doubting on the kid
I done' proved my self worth. Look at my accomplishments
I just heard all of your tracks, but they not as hot as this
I don't need your pussy, bitch. I am on my own dick

Niggas all up in my city, they still doubting on the kid
I done' proved my self worth. Look at my accomplishments
I just heard all of your tracks, but they not as hot as this
I don't need your pussy, bitch. I am on my own dick

Why they stay doubting on the kid?
Why they stay doubting on the kid?... yea
Why they stay doubting on the kid?
Why they stay doubting on the kid?
Yea... eh uhm~ ya... yea!

I got dreams of being in the spotlight (whoa!)
My city laughed at me and said "Yea right" (whoa!)
I've sold a couple thousand and y'all ain't sold shit
But I'm on the wrong path and you're not, right? (whoa!)
I won't make my family weep
All these haters really feeling like some demons to me
I'm trying to blow up big and make sure all my family eats
They wanna' take my life cause' I'm not gonna' work for the free. Damn
Yea... I swear this shit so crazy to me
They said I'm a lame, but once this drops, they gon' sing praises to me
Roll out the red carpet, get some drinks and bring some bitches to me
All that shit is fake, you leech ass niggas cannot come and fool me (Whoa!)
I do this shit for the fam
Not to get the attention of local radio stations
Not to get the attention of this damn city
Made thousands of dollars, nigga, and I did it by me... yea!
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Yea... Yea!
IVN, you're a f*cking genius, man. Real shit
GI, GI, GI!

Niggas all up in my city, they still doubting on the kid
I done' proved my self worth. Look at my acomplishments
I just heard all of your tracks, but they not as hot as this
I don't need your pussy, bitch. I am on my own dick

Niggas all up in my city, they still doubting on the kid
I done' proved my self worth. Look at my acomplishments
I just heard all of your tracks, but they not as hot as this
I don't need your pussy, bitch. I am on my own dick

I keep it ballin' like Spaldin'
Give me the MVP like I am Hardin'
Come get your girl, bro, I swear she keep callin'
Mixin' these hits from the night to the mornin'
Getting that cash in a nice large amount
They pay me right, and I don't need to count
If you not gon' pay, nigga, get the f*ck out
Sorry bitch, you don't deserve a discount
Don't care what you say
If it don't involve me gettin' some pay
That's a trash opinion, throw it away
Get your broke ass out of my way
All of your niggas they looking like strays
All of my niggas they own all the gates
All of my niggas get money today
All of your niggas, well, they gotta' wait
I'm top dog, ball hog, all hit catalog, I run, you jog, yo' crew lapdog
I'm about shit, your crew isn't. Such a shame that I am killin', huh?
My city, they say there's a top list. But honestly it don't mean shit if you ain't selling any units

Niggas all up in my city, they still doubting on the kid
I done' proved my self worth. Look at my accomplishments
I just heard all of your tracks, but they not as hot as this
I don't need your pussy, bitch. I am on my own dick

Niggas all up in my city, they still doubting on the kid
I done' proved my self worth. Look at my accomplishments
I just heard all of your tracks, but they not as hot as this
I don't need your pussy, bitch. I am on my own dick

I'm top dog, ball hog, all hit catalog, I run, you jog, yo' crew lapdog
I'm about shit, your crew isn't. Such a shame that I am killin'
We get bread, dread heads, run up be dead, eat led, bloodshed, control gun spread
Race feds, win race, dodge that bunk bed
Talking all that shit, and now my fist will be the sudafed (Woo!)
I remember when they said I couldn't rap. Now this track dropped, nigga, how you feel bout' that?
I head your new mixtape and your album, shit was wack
Ain't nobody spending hard earned money on that!
I remember when they said that I paid for my views. 120 mill together, nigga, you sound like a foo'
My shit is everywhere, even on Pewdiepie
(What?) You bragging about 10K, yo' shit ain't monitized! (Hahahaha!)

Niggas all up in my city, they still doubting on the kid
I done' proved my self worth. Look at my accomplishments
I just heard all of your tracks, but they not as hot as this
I don't need your pussy, bitch. I am on my own dick

Niggas all up in my city, they still doubting on the kid
I done' proved my self worth. Look at my accomplishments
I just heard all of your tracks, but they not as hot as this
I don't need your pussy, bitch. I am on my own dick

Why they stay doubting on the kid?
Why they stay doubting on the kid?... yea
Why they stay doubting on the kid?
Why they stay doubting on the kid?
Yea... eh uhm~ ya... yea!

I got dreams of being in the spotlight (whoa!)
My city laughed at me and said "Yea right" (whoa!)
I've sold a couple thousand and y'all ain't sold shit
But I'm on the wrong path and you're not, right? (whoa!)
I won't make my family weep
All these haters really feeling like some demons to me
I'm trying to blow up big and make sure all my family eats
They wanna' take my life cause' I'm not gonna' work for the free. Damn
Yea... I swear this shit so crazy to me
They said I'm a lame, but once this drops, they gon' sing praises to me
Roll out the red carpet, get some drinks and bring some bitches to me
All that shit is fake, you leech ass niggas cannot come and fool me (Whoa!)
I do this shit for the fam
Not to get the attention of local radio stations
Not to get the attention of this damn city
Made thousands of dollars, nigga, and I did it by me... yea!
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Writer: Jordan Green
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