Believe the Hype

Just keep it real don't you lie to me
I prolly takeoff overnight
Ya gotta stay down just to fly wit me
Young nigga hot, still rocking ice
I fuck her good then tell her take a hike
I got this stick on me ion fight
I'm short but these dollars twice a nigga height
I'm really that you can believe the hype
Bih wanna fuck now ian got the time to be
Fucking off, I know my mama she proud of me
I'm from the struggle I done made it out finally
Keep it solid I got killers surrounding me
I got it up now they talking down on me
Kreole baby grandma live right down the street
Push start the car so Ian gotta find a key
Made my label nigga ain't no signing me
Yea

She think ima cheater I keep stopping at Tiffany's
Weight on my shoulders but fuck it I'm benching it
I'm feeling like 50 I'm hated by many men
Smooth talker ya hoe say ima gentleman
Designer steppers red and white like a peppermint
Racks on me they prolly thought I embezzled it
Young shiner I need my neck and my bezel lit
I know shooters take ya off for a settlement
All the losses that I took made a better me
All bout the cake shit I needa extra piece
All bout the cake I finally got the recipe
I ran it up nigga ain't no catching me
I ran it up nigga I need extra feet
Never left the country my outfit from Italy
Never met ice cube I'm all bout them Benjamin's yea

Just keep it real don't you lie to me
I prolly takeoff overnight
Ya gotta stay down just to fly wit me
Young nigga hot, still rocking ice
I fuck her good then tell her take a hike
I got this stick on me ion fight
I'm short but these dollars twice a nigga height
I'm really that you can believe the hype
Yea
Aye, you can believe the hype
Yea, short but these dollars twice a nigga height
Yea, I'm really that you can believe the hype
I fuck her good then tell her take a hike
I got the stick on me ion fight



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Writer(s): Bradley Griffin
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