Believe
Smoking marijuana leaves
I just got out the street
High rich like den of thieves
A Pity niggas envy me
On the block with the troops army
In my jeans 15 on me
Sorcery she stuck to me
Ima make this hoe believe
Show her ain't no hoeing me no hoeing me no hoeing me
If you don't eat you gone sink
Ima blood nigga pussy steak pink
Now tell me what would would you think if ya life it was gone in a blink and it don't mean a thing
Tell that slut wassup
She a buss down bitch so you know she gone bust
No She can't get no love she in love
Tell that slut she can look but she bet not touch
No I don't give a fuck about such and such
It's a bit too much how she won't give it up
2 bitches for me we gone double Dutch
Smoking swishers I gotta sway rolling em
Niggas sweet and blow bubbles like bubblegum
On they ass in my bag I'm the only one
Niggas scared of me they think I'm on to some
How we be making them hits like a drummer boy
I am the real McCoy they try to kill the boy
903 you would think it was Illinois
I Can't go back and forth she steady acting up
I ain't cuffing that slut you can have her bruh
Girls just wanna have fun so we passing ha
In a wraith and bt in the passenger we got stars in the roof I see Saturn got badder girls
In a space coupe move faster and faster go
Only fast swear to god I'm not moving slow
Since we came in with less now we want some more
She a hoe and I know she gone be a hoe
That aint new tell me something I didn't know
Smoking marijuana leaves
I just got out the street
High rich like den of thieves
A Pity niggas envy me
On the block with the troops army
In my jeans 15 on me
Sorcery she stuck to me
Ima make this hoe believe
Show her ain't no hoeing me no hoeing me no hoeing me
If you don't eat you gone sink
Ima blood nigga pussy steak pink
Now tell me what would would you think if ya life it was gone in a blink and it don't mean a thing
Count it up like celery
Money coming when I'm sleep
I woke up to the jealousy hate the way that niggas think
Niggas think that they can bury me better think another thing
On the stage and bitches screaming please
I Thought it was a dream this ain't no dream
Told her come and live the fast life I live furiously
In the studio I'm on these beats only eat I could never sink
Track meet I just bring the heat
Fuck all that talking lil nigga let's link
SRT no this not no lil Jeep
By myself it was me vs me
High with the wealth I can spend with the kings
I want it all I can have anything
Aye shut up bitch why you lying to me
Her perfect ego steady blinding me
Fool me once the first time is free
Second time you reminding me
Third time the charm I'm taking everything cause a nigga gotta play for keeps
Smoking marijuana leaves
I just got out the street
High rich like den of thieves
A Pity niggas envy me
On the block with the troops army
In my jeans 15 on me
Sorcery she stuck to me
Ima make this hoe believe
Show her ain't no hoeing me no hoeing me no hoeing me
If you don't eat you gone sink
Ima blood nigga pussy steak pink
Now tell me what would would you think if your life it was gone in a blink and it don't mean a thing
Tell that slut wassup
Tell that slut wassup
She a bust down bitch so you know she gone bust
No I really don't give a fuck bout such and such
Uh somebody tell her give it up its a bit too much
Cowboy I'm the real McCoy
Lady killer better grab your whore
No I can't go back and forth
Child's play your bitch a toy
On the hood this a real true story
Kill steal take and destroy
I Been waking em up wit the noise
We took the whole state just me and the boys
Fuck the system I'm tryna exploit
Horse of Troy we gone send a decoy
In my city they so envious
Tell me why these niggas envying
Hate
These niggas fake
Can't let no nigga eat my plate
Get the money stack it anyway
I swear I got it anyway
Okay okay
I just got out the street
High rich like den of thieves
A Pity niggas envy me
On the block with the troops army
In my jeans 15 on me
Sorcery she stuck to me
Ima make this hoe believe
Show her ain't no hoeing me no hoeing me no hoeing me
If you don't eat you gone sink
Ima blood nigga pussy steak pink
Now tell me what would would you think if ya life it was gone in a blink and it don't mean a thing
Tell that slut wassup
She a buss down bitch so you know she gone bust
No She can't get no love she in love
Tell that slut she can look but she bet not touch
No I don't give a fuck about such and such
It's a bit too much how she won't give it up
2 bitches for me we gone double Dutch
Smoking swishers I gotta sway rolling em
Niggas sweet and blow bubbles like bubblegum
On they ass in my bag I'm the only one
Niggas scared of me they think I'm on to some
How we be making them hits like a drummer boy
I am the real McCoy they try to kill the boy
903 you would think it was Illinois
I Can't go back and forth she steady acting up
I ain't cuffing that slut you can have her bruh
Girls just wanna have fun so we passing ha
In a wraith and bt in the passenger we got stars in the roof I see Saturn got badder girls
In a space coupe move faster and faster go
Only fast swear to god I'm not moving slow
Since we came in with less now we want some more
She a hoe and I know she gone be a hoe
That aint new tell me something I didn't know
Smoking marijuana leaves
I just got out the street
High rich like den of thieves
A Pity niggas envy me
On the block with the troops army
In my jeans 15 on me
Sorcery she stuck to me
Ima make this hoe believe
Show her ain't no hoeing me no hoeing me no hoeing me
If you don't eat you gone sink
Ima blood nigga pussy steak pink
Now tell me what would would you think if ya life it was gone in a blink and it don't mean a thing
Count it up like celery
Money coming when I'm sleep
I woke up to the jealousy hate the way that niggas think
Niggas think that they can bury me better think another thing
On the stage and bitches screaming please
I Thought it was a dream this ain't no dream
Told her come and live the fast life I live furiously
In the studio I'm on these beats only eat I could never sink
Track meet I just bring the heat
Fuck all that talking lil nigga let's link
SRT no this not no lil Jeep
By myself it was me vs me
High with the wealth I can spend with the kings
I want it all I can have anything
Aye shut up bitch why you lying to me
Her perfect ego steady blinding me
Fool me once the first time is free
Second time you reminding me
Third time the charm I'm taking everything cause a nigga gotta play for keeps
Smoking marijuana leaves
I just got out the street
High rich like den of thieves
A Pity niggas envy me
On the block with the troops army
In my jeans 15 on me
Sorcery she stuck to me
Ima make this hoe believe
Show her ain't no hoeing me no hoeing me no hoeing me
If you don't eat you gone sink
Ima blood nigga pussy steak pink
Now tell me what would would you think if your life it was gone in a blink and it don't mean a thing
Tell that slut wassup
Tell that slut wassup
She a bust down bitch so you know she gone bust
No I really don't give a fuck bout such and such
Uh somebody tell her give it up its a bit too much
Cowboy I'm the real McCoy
Lady killer better grab your whore
No I can't go back and forth
Child's play your bitch a toy
On the hood this a real true story
Kill steal take and destroy
I Been waking em up wit the noise
We took the whole state just me and the boys
Fuck the system I'm tryna exploit
Horse of Troy we gone send a decoy
In my city they so envious
Tell me why these niggas envying
Hate
These niggas fake
Can't let no nigga eat my plate
Get the money stack it anyway
I swear I got it anyway
Okay okay
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Writer(s): Collin Brown
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