Believe Me

(Let that shit ride, Eighty8)
Look
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh

She say, "Believe me"
I have a hard time trustin', my baby
She say, "Don't leave me"
But I gotta go get this money, baby (look, look)
Cell phone ring, that's another hunnid G's
I promise, soon as I get done, I'ma leave
Cell phone ring, that's another hunnid racks (hello?)
I promise, soon as I get done, I'm comin' back, yeah

I'm on my way from Cali', me, myself, and my bungalow
Jigga, what's up witcha? I'm 'bout to bring you five hundred more
Touch down in the town, he tell me I got another show (another show)
Gotta go and get it while they still fuckin' with me
I was him in middle school (yeah), do you remember me? (Do you remember me?)
14 with 14 hunnid stuffed up in my jeans (in the seventh grade)
I used to sweep the barbershop and kick in doors with Reem
I even worked a nine-to-five but that just wasn't me (it wasn't me)
But before I go to zero, I'll do anything (I'll do anything)
So scared to go back broke that I can't even get no sleep (yeah, yeah)
Even though that I got millions, I'm still the same young nigga
I got hustler in my blood, I'm forever Nana baby (yeah)
I'm forever thankful for all of that game that she gave me (yeah)
We stood outside of Walmart, askin' for donations
In the hot blazin' sun, that was hustler 101 (look, look)

She say, "Believe me"
I have a hard time trustin' my baby
She say, "Don't leave me"
But I gotta go get this money, baby (look, look, look)
Cell phone ring, that's another hunnid G's (youngin')
I promise, soon as I get done, I'ma leave
Cell phone ring, that's another hunnid racks (who is this?)
I promise, soon as I get done, I'm comin' back
She say, "Believe me" (yeah, yeah)
She say, "Don't leave me" (look, uh)
Cell phone ring, that's another hunnid G's (yeah)
Cell phone ring, that's another hunnid racks (beep, brrr)
(Hello? Who is this?)



Credits
Writer(s): Rod Green, Cameron Hubler, Eric Foley, Hubert Rokosz
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