Wont Believe It Lyrics

Nobody cared till I robbed and I punched a bin

Spin the block like I'm lost till he drop his mans

Fuck a fade if I'm strapped, you gon' fight the FN

Bitch, I feel like the Woo when I do my dance

Lost my brothers, they fake, we can't speak again

Nine to five's got you whipped, we could beef at ten

Wait for what, get to bustin' until it jam

Flip his whip, hit the crib and watch CNN

I ain't fuckin' with school, but I learned somethin

Every nigga a ham and the hoes fuckin

Runnin' crib by myself cause the bros tuckin

Master cards ranked me up, now I'm pro punchin

Throwin' hooks at the site like I'm Mike Tyson

But I still keep my shhh, I don't like fightin

Put her knees to her chest like she bike ridin

Punchin' numbers on slides, bitch, I'm typewritin

You won't believe it, he hit the cement

Knock him with ten and then twenty, then thirty, then forty

I promise, I'm leavin', I'm grievin

Nigga, you scared with a gun in them pictures

You told me you peaceful, you don't really need it

Brody said, score on them niggas

I called him back laughin' and smilin' and jokin' and cheesin

Tuh, fuckin' we back on the same opps

Hope the opps buyin' weed at the same shop

Skillet said leave em' alone, but I can't stop

Heard they still couldn't find me, I change drops

Turn a red fanta black, that's the same pop

Hit my bitch from the back, that's her favorite spot

Talkin' guns in the net, but ain't seen a Glock

Poppin' guns in the gram, where yo pole at

Give my shooter a reason to soul snatch

Louis V with the clouds and her toes match

Got a bag off these pros and I soul rap

Niggas said I'm a bitch, that is so cap

Grab a shirt and some candles, your bro lacked

You gon' pray every night for your bro back

Rest in piss to them niggas, they dead rats

Burn a wood for them niggas, a new pack

Got a gun when I shoot, better shoot back

Spint so much with this s***, need a new mask

Bro like switches on Glocks cause they shoot fast

FN-57, call it Luke's dad

Roll a fat wood with the white ash

Wckd thghts hoodie make the whites mad

I don't act cocky, but I might brag