Believe It ft. Dlo & G5 Sir Lyrics

If I told you the shit that I been through, you wouldn't believe it, Yeah

I keep setting these goals for me self now I gotta achieve it, Yeah

I been keeping it humble, so how could you say I'm conceited, Yeah

I was all on my own, was stuck in the cold, I was freezing, Yeah

Did this shit on my own, ain't ask for no help

They left me alone, I bet on myself

Was swimming for gold, they calling me Phelps

I was balling like Rose, but I never fell

We ain't gone talk about it, walk about it

Bring up my mans and we gone spark about it

Now they tryn talk about it, get the fuck from round me

Can't lack Nigga, why I keep these guns around me

I was down bad on my dick, put my trust in a bitch when I felt like I had no one else

I looked in ya eyes, I knew you was fake, When you turned out a snake, I just laughed at myself

We all gone shine, I'm focused on wealth

Only the guys, I see no one else

Just look in my eyes, I'm getting so high, I just hope it erase all the pain that I felt

Yeah, I ain't asking for help

Ima stand up and get through it myself

She threaten to leave me, I'm wishing her well

These niggas be plotting, they hoping I fail

30 ringing ya bell

Brodie out Lane getting packs through the mail

I really can't read em, he claiming he solid, You get in that jam and I bet you he tell

And it really hurt, we ain't talking like how we used to

Ain't worrying bout what you do, so tell me who I'm gone lose to

All these bitches choosing, just charge it if she don't choose you

These young niggas be sliding, this street shit is getting crucial

If I told you the shit that I been through, you wouldn't believe it, Yeah

I keep setting these goals for myself now I gotta achieve it, Yeah

I been keeping it humble, so how could you say I'm conceited, Yeah

I was all on my own, was stuck in the cold, I was freezing, Yeah

Used to pray everyday now it feel like I'm dreaming

Shit, I ain't really believe it

I was down bad, I was fighting them demons

They say they love me, they ain't really mean it

I was tryna get to a bag I was feening

They seen me struggle and acted like Stevie

Yeah, now they see me on TV

You said you loved me so why did you leave me, yeah

I'm fucking with a dime, and we just start vibing

Told her I don't need nothing from her, just show me love and, lil baby, be honest

Best part about it, when she toot it up, and let me get behind it

She lick on my fingers, put my hand on cookie and she tell me to massage it

Maybe that's too erotic

Good girl got 2 jobs, but her body look like she should work at Onyx

She get to a bag and stay out the way and she not with none of the drama

Long live Ross, I put him in songs cus I feel like he right beside me

I suggest you keep ya distance cus Lord knows I got killers beside me

And I know they gone bust, ain't no probably

And the hat is Paradoxic

Fuck my ex, that bitch was toxic

Twin Glocks, we get it popping

And I know all my niggas is rocking

If I told you the shit that I been through, you wouldn't believe it, Yeah

I keep setting these goals for me self now I gotta achieve it, Yeah

I been keeping it humble, so how could you say I'm conceited, Yeah

I was all on my own, was stuck in the cold, I was freezing, Yeah

Freezing

Pull up on ya bitch and she cheesing

Yeah, I'm thinking Moncler for the weekend

Yeah, I'm thinking Dior for the weekend

Yeah, yeah, I fuck with this bitch, she Rican