Believe Me Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
They ain't believe me, I told 'em I'd do it
Now I got a Benz in the back and a Urus
Now they wan' ask me "how did he do it?"
I'm pushin' the button, I'm leavin' em clueless
Bitch I stay cold, yeah I ride with the coolest
Fuck with the gang, you meetin' my shooters
Can't fuck with your team, that's a whole lotta losers
Came in the scene and I'm makin' 'em students
No you ain't hotter, bro do not be foolish
New phone like "who this?"
And my new bitch a nudist
Yeah I always knew this
Momma knew that she raised a star
I ain't ever gon' give up, I put in the hours and we 'bout to take the charts
We 'bout to cop the cars, we 'bout to get us a crib in the hills
Imma sell out a show and get out the dark
We 'bout to pop, I promise
Ten years in the making, I'm locked in
I ain't gon' stop till we poppin'
I ain't gon' stop till the jet in the air and I'm seeing LA from the cockpit
They ain't believe me, I told 'em I'd do it
Now I got a Benz in the back and a Urus
Now they wan' ask me "how did he do it?"
I'm pushin' the button, I'm leavin' em clueless
Bitch I stay cold, yeah I ride with the coolest
Fuck with the gang, you meetin' my shooters
Can't fuck with your team, that's a whole lotta losers
Came in the scene and I'm makin' 'em students
They ain't believe me, I told 'em I'd do it
Now I got a Benz in the back and a Urus
Now they wan' ask me "how did he do it?"
I'm pushin' the button, I'm leavin' em clueless
Bitch I stay cold, yeah I ride with the coolest
Fuck with the gang, you meetin' my shooters
Can't fuck with your team, that's a whole lotta losers
Came in the scene and I'm makin' 'em students
Brand new bag came in, I'm 'bout to flex up on these hoes
I just whipped the rari, I done got me one of those
Imma need that rari red, that red that make you smile
Wear my shoes, walk a mile, I bet you gon' fold and cry
I done been through some shit that you cannot imagine
Been through some shit that done made me a savage
100 round cause a whole lotta damage
Hellcat with the leather, not plastic
Bad bitch with a cake, it ain't plastic
Dior my body, you'd think I'm in fashion
I don't do card bitch, I need me my cash and
Imma go run it up till my last day
Pull up, your bitch, yeah, she screamin' my name
I put in the work and I been through the pain
I count up a hundred, remember the days
Me and Leon in the stu' on the way
Now we rollin', Spider switchin' the lane
Everyday 100k, we gettin' paid
We in the stu' and then we on the plane
I can't live average, no we ain't the same
They ain't believe me, I told 'em I'd do it
Now I got a Benz in the back and a Urus
Now they wan' ask me "how did he do it?"
I'm pushin' the button, I'm leavin' em clueless
Bitch I stay cold, yeah I ride with the coolest
Fuck with the gang, you meetin' my shooters
Can't fuck with your team, that's a whole lotta losers
Came in the scene and I'm makin' 'em students
They ain't believe me, I told 'em I'd do it
Now I got a Benz in the back and a Urus
Now they wan' ask me "how did he do it?"
I'm pushin' the button, I'm leavin' em clueless
Bitch I stay cold, yeah I ride with the coolest
Fuck with the gang, you meetin' my shooters
Can't fuck with your team, that's a whole lotta losers
Came in the scene and I'm makin' 'em students