Believe That

My nigga believe that, u Know where we be at Thought u was my homie
Aint My blood u gone Bleed that all that Tuff talk All them threats we don't

Believe that playing both Sides of the Fence where u Die at hollow
Make him Holler the bullets now he Can digest
After The Second shot he won't be Able

To process standing over Body look at A dead object
When I see ah opposition I Don't even second guess it

Why bother when my Brothers is Fatherless
U Don't want to see savages Turn to monsters quick
Acting like Animals wildin Im the lions den i got
Gorillas wit me and we Going ape shit no

Bape shit head shot leave His brain Spacious dead Body looking like
It's planking moon Walking in his blood
Now I got red bottoms and I Came

From the bottom ate with Bottom feeders Every-time
We went to war we would Purge With dirty heaters All this dirt we did
I just Pray that lord forgives us

I remember cold summers Cold Winters and Cold Dinners and I can't forget ur Co Defendant was a fu*kin Witness use to Be my Dawg until u started Penny

Pinchin now u shit deep Going up shits Creek u Jumped ships
U switched I Shift now ur ass stuck on The other side of The

My nigga believe that, u Know where we be at Thought u Was my homie
Aint My blood u gone Bleed that all that Tuff talk All them threats we don't

Believe that playing both Sides of the Fence where u Die at hollow
Make him Holler the bullets now he Can digest
After The Second shot he won't be Able

To process standing over Body look at A dead object
When I see ah opposition I Don't even second guess it

Even as an adolescent was The youngest In charge
Any situation stood firm Holding my own had to Scrap
Crumbs Off The Plate just to make me a Loaf

Was hungry for bread had To hustle or Starve
I don't Care about love if loyalty Ain't involved how you Vouch for ur Homie
Then He told on ur dawg these

Nas ain't playing fair When it's time Involved TNO
Trust no one i do dirt On my Own had to get by Damn myself
Ain't no Handouts when I needed Help it ain't no

Hard feelings dry hater Could of put me
In a better position ain't Want to see Me With no Paper
That was a small Favor Damn crabs in the Bucket If he can't split

A dollar with u then that Ain't ur brother Pillow Talking to ur bitch
All the time why I don't Trust u but u Swear that u Real man F*uck how u feel

My nigga believe that, u Know where we be at Thought u was my homie
Aint My blood u gone Bleed that all that Tuff talk All them threats we don't

Believe that playing both Sides of the Fence where u Die at hollow
Make him Holler the bullets now he Can digest
After The Second shot he won't be Able

To process standing over Body look at A dead object
When I see ah opposition I Don't even second guess it