HBS
Lil Keed * Track #6 On Long Live Mexico
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Album Long Live Mexico
- #1Ride the Wave
Lil Keed
- #2
Oh My GodLil Keed
- #3Anybody
Lil Keed & Gunna & Lil Duke
- #4Rockstar
Lil Keed & NAV
- #5Million Dollar Mansion
Lil Keed & Young Thug
- #6HBS
Lil Keed
- #7Tip Top
Lil Keed & MSA PG & Guap Tarantino
- #8Child
Lil Keed & Moneybagg Yo
- #9Snake
Lil Keed
- #10Pass It Out
Lil Keed & Lil Gotit
- #11
Pull UpLil Keed & YNW Melly & Lil Uzi Vert
- #12Real Hood Baby
Lil Keed & StickBaby
- #13Fear of God
Lil Keed
- #14Make U Proud
Lil Keed
- #15On Everything
Lil Keed
- #16Dragon
Lil Keed & Roddy Ricch
- #17Higher N Higher
Lil Keed & Karlae
- #18Ride Wit You
Lil Keed
- #19Just a Dream
Lil Keed
- #20
Proud of MeLil Keed & Young Thug
HBS by Lil Keed
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“HBS” stands for “Hood Baby Shit.” The phrase “hood baby” is a common saying by Lil Keed’s younger brother, Lil Gotit, who appears on another track on Long Live Mexico, “Pass It Out.” The term also appears elsewhere on the tracklist, with “Real Hood Baby” featuring Stickbaby, one of Keed’s other sib...
HBS Lyrics
[Chorus]
YSL thing, YSL chain
YSL slang, I got YSL fame
I got dirty birds, Arthur Blank
I never heard of you, don't know your name
Hood baby shit (Woah, woah)
Hood baby shit (Woah, woah)
Hood baby shit (Woah, woah)
Hood baby shit (Woah, woah)
Hood baby shit (Woah, woah)
Hood baby shit (Woah, woah)
Hood baby shit (Woah, woah)
Hood baby shit (Woah, woah, woo)
[Verse]
If I bring that bitch around, she do the whole crew
Thirty like Curry, yeah, we shootin' out the roof
Special-made jeans, designer shoes
Lil Gotit went and copped the Panemera roof
Laughin' at me, now I'm laughin' at you
Ice cream diamonds, go 'head, get a scoop
Yeah, I got rich but I didn't finish school
Shit, I don't even know what to do
Where the weed man?
Pints of the red, fuck Xans
Go catch my wave with your boot
Yeah, wave cap then
Hightop shoes, bad thots, ooh
Cashed out on her, cash on her boobs
[Chorus]
YSL thing, YSL chain
YSL slang, I got YSL fame
I got dirty birds, Arthur Blank
I never heard of you, don't know your name
Hood baby shit (Woah, woah)
Hood baby shit (Woah, woah)
Hood baby shit (Woah, woah)
Hood baby shit (Woah, woah)
Hood baby shit (Woah, woah)
Hood baby shit (Woah, woah)
Hood baby shit (Woah, woah)
Hood baby shit (Woah, woah)