Believe Me

Whatchu know bout me
Hit once now she never wanna go without me
She said don't you ever do a show without me
Hates groupies she prolly kill a hoe about me
My Love got her strung out
Push a button n my niggas bring the guns out
Turn a fuckin hotel into a fun house
If you don't know I bet you know now
It's real life sir
I got some niggas that'll make you think twice sir
About strollin through the city in the night sir
Real rap you should jus stick to dat mic sir
Cherry Beemer jus to cop got the peanut butter leather niggas jelly cause I'm hot
I want more bread than a lot bitch I'm everything you not
Should be sponsored by Patek the way I make dese niggas watch (Woo)

Believe me
It's hard work but I make it look easy
And I've been workin all day don't tease me
I got a girl around the way ready to please me
Believe me
Bunch of niggas in the city wanna be me
How dey jockin we ain't even on the TV
I wake up n thank God I get to be me

Jealousy I feel it in the air niggas wanna kill me over pussy dat ain't even theirs
Uh, where you from where dey do dat at
Nigga tired to fly a shot so I flew it back
Ya dis a one way, niggas posted on the block like a run way
They wit the drama n dey quick to cast a gun play
I woke up feelin guilty on a Sunday
Young nigga wildin
Said I'm too young not to be smilin
I'm stressed out tryna balance Love n violence
Don't want smoke but dat doesn't mean I'm hidin
Uh, it's a cold world
I ain't been the same since I fucked wit ol'girl
Arms heavy cause I never let my guard down
You know the motto play later work hard now

Believe me
It's hard work but I make it look easy
And I've been workin all day don't tease me
I got a girl around the way ready to please me
Believe me
Bunch of niggas in the city wanna be me
How dey jockin we ain't even on the TV
I wake up n thank God I get to be me



Credits
Writer(s): Dominique Fenstermacher
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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