Believer
Ight, this is what we gonna do
I'ma kick this motherfucker off
And I want you to just start rapping right after me
Ready?
Tick Tick, Tick Tick, Tick Tick
Yea
I've been ice cold for a minute
Time to heat up
Sal verse, radio Raheem
I beat the beat up
You ain't seen what I seen
Like you live on the street up
Making you a believer
When you was trying to delete us
I'm looking for shit like travel visa
Magic pizzas, killer tragic reefer
Fronto leafer, porn watcher
And I'm a ganja chiefer
Ask who greater
Like asking what's gon happen later
Can't nobody tell you the future
But the future That's me nigga
Cold swisher, blunt licker, the big picture
Just a selfie of me stepping on bitch niggas
I get gold, get ghost, negros get toast
No brake, fast weight, they give me 10
I'm saving eight, I am
The greatest of niggas that look like me for real
The greatest duo ever Mike Christmas and my Og for real
The greatest the greatest
Homies minds the greatest
And if you wasn't sure just always check in on my latest
Liberace
Ohhh my alias is @ Liberace
Feel me? Feel me?
Tick tick, tick tick
Check it
Just another dreamer, tryna be heard
To be the greatest to the point
Your momma knows every word
To my verse to the point
Before I hop on the stage
Don't need to rehearse
Count my blessings
Not knowing oneself is a curse
Me and the Homies
Use to dream back in 2014
How shit would be
If it was us on them
Big ass TVs
But we was just partying
Rolling green, killing beats
In the living room at home
Group of talented spirits
But just lost souls
So I got my ass off that couch
And asked my niggas
What we all about?
There's gotta be more
Then just sitting and wishing
For something to happen
Then remembered the OG
That told me about The law of attraction
Said that If you really want it
Then you can have it
Just to be careful
For what you wish for
Cause shit will make you
Not want to wish more
So I had to tell the homies about it
Roll one up is what they said
And started laughing about it
Now guess what
My nigga Mike Christmas
Got it going on
My nigga Nathan Cash
Got it going on
My nigga SpaceLean
Got it going on
My nigga J wavey
Got it going on
My nigga Tarzan
Got it going on
My nigga Prinxi p
Got it going on
My nigga Shaggy
Got it going on
And may the blessing
Keep going on and on and on
I'ma kick this motherfucker off
And I want you to just start rapping right after me
Ready?
Tick Tick, Tick Tick, Tick Tick
Yea
I've been ice cold for a minute
Time to heat up
Sal verse, radio Raheem
I beat the beat up
You ain't seen what I seen
Like you live on the street up
Making you a believer
When you was trying to delete us
I'm looking for shit like travel visa
Magic pizzas, killer tragic reefer
Fronto leafer, porn watcher
And I'm a ganja chiefer
Ask who greater
Like asking what's gon happen later
Can't nobody tell you the future
But the future That's me nigga
Cold swisher, blunt licker, the big picture
Just a selfie of me stepping on bitch niggas
I get gold, get ghost, negros get toast
No brake, fast weight, they give me 10
I'm saving eight, I am
The greatest of niggas that look like me for real
The greatest duo ever Mike Christmas and my Og for real
The greatest the greatest
Homies minds the greatest
And if you wasn't sure just always check in on my latest
Liberace
Ohhh my alias is @ Liberace
Feel me? Feel me?
Tick tick, tick tick
Check it
Just another dreamer, tryna be heard
To be the greatest to the point
Your momma knows every word
To my verse to the point
Before I hop on the stage
Don't need to rehearse
Count my blessings
Not knowing oneself is a curse
Me and the Homies
Use to dream back in 2014
How shit would be
If it was us on them
Big ass TVs
But we was just partying
Rolling green, killing beats
In the living room at home
Group of talented spirits
But just lost souls
So I got my ass off that couch
And asked my niggas
What we all about?
There's gotta be more
Then just sitting and wishing
For something to happen
Then remembered the OG
That told me about The law of attraction
Said that If you really want it
Then you can have it
Just to be careful
For what you wish for
Cause shit will make you
Not want to wish more
So I had to tell the homies about it
Roll one up is what they said
And started laughing about it
Now guess what
My nigga Mike Christmas
Got it going on
My nigga Nathan Cash
Got it going on
My nigga SpaceLean
Got it going on
My nigga J wavey
Got it going on
My nigga Tarzan
Got it going on
My nigga Prinxi p
Got it going on
My nigga Shaggy
Got it going on
And may the blessing
Keep going on and on and on
Credits
Writer(s): Jesse Rehaut, Addam Kane, Kevin Michael, Jacob Farah, Rober Amoruso, Benjamin Chang, Jerome Farah, Robin Tadross, Eric Hudson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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