Believe Me

Uhh
I took some time to get my mind right
I ain't the do it for the clout
Type of lime light
You want it bad enough
I got you for the right price
I don't much even want to hear it
If it don't sound right

(Believe Me)
I can turn nothing into something dawg
(Believe Me)
Fully loaded ready How we coming dawg
(Believe Me)
Mind your business
Keep it out my pockets dawg
(Believe Me)
All the hating
Promise you should stop it all
(Believe Me)
I can turn nothing into something dawg
(Believe Me)
Fully loaded ready How we coming dawg
(Believe Me)
Mind your business
Keep it out my pockets man
(Believe Me)
All the hating
Promise you should stop it nigga

Just got back to the real
Some people way too strange
I call it the way I see it
Shit, A spade is a spade
Look at all the shit we're doing
Ain't no room to complain
But if it was
I don't speak
Cause they don't feel my pain dawg
(Believe Me)
They ask, I tell them "Yes"
I'm legendary and blessed
The merch tees I press dawg
(Believe Me)
I'm trying to be a success yall
You know my niggas got it too
So if I so happen to fall
We the crutches
The do' do' & dutchess
Why would I panic
I strategize
And then I come up with something
You say you leaving for the day?
You bet not come back with nothing
Never tease me
I make it easy
That shit is sleazy

(Believe Me)
I can turn nothing into something dawg
(Believe Me)
Fully loaded ready How we coming dawg
(Believe Me)
Mind your business
Keep it out my pockets dawg
(Believe Me)
All the hating
Promise you should stop it all
(Believe Me)
I can turn nothin' into something dawg
(Believe Me)
Fully loaded ready How we coming dawg
(Believe Me)
Mind your business
Keep it out my pockets man
(Believe Me)
All the hating
Promise you should stop it nigga

Fed time, Story telling
Raping niggas
Know you needa stop
with all that capping nigga
It ain't credible
What you saying naahhh
All that trapping
That's exactly how they trap a nigga

Banging my motherfucking line
Running your mutherfucking trap
But ain't running no trap
Niggas talking too much
But uh, you know
It's Hood Hippie or die
Know I'm saying
Multiplying by the muthafucking
30s, 40s, whatever it called
The bag Is up

It Go
1-800 Fuck a nigga
Who's going to hate on me
Mr. Malcolm X
We ain't going to play it
If you play with me
Lil bro Hit me up for five
I let it roll
If it had not been my people
We would've put him in a hole
This is cold
Yeah I know
Like the world my g
I might need a couple O's
For these flows I speak
This is me
Ain't no gimmicks
Or No Limit
Master P's
If you need me
Then link me
I'm in the Tripple D like

Say
Legacy is on the track
When we walk up in the club
Tell the DJ "Bring it back!"
like

(Believe Me)
I can turn nothing into something dawg
(Believe Me)
Fully loaded ready How we coming dawg
(Believe Me)
Mind your business
Keep it out my pockets dawg
(Believe Me)
All the hating
Promise you should stop it all
(Believe Me)
I can turn nothin' into something dawg
(Believe Me)
Fully loaded ready How we coming dawg
(Believe Me)
Mind your business
Keep it out my pockets man
(Believe Me)
All the hating
Promise you should stop it nigga



Credits
Writer(s): Deonte Franklin
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