Make Em Believe

My my my havent been in the studio all year
But we back we back baby we up man
Niggaz making money in the pandemic can you believe that shit
Dropping it out baby bank accounts almost called it quits
Gas station trips switch to Lyft trying politic
Used to hide the stash and keep them bags inside my mama crib
Used to hide the stash and keep them bags inside that Honda Civ
Crashed that whip bought another whip God kept me on my toes
Dedicated like my favorite rapper thats from Holleygrove
How you know how you make it out nigga how you know
Flipping scripts now we flipping cribs cause we had to grow
Real estate really what Im making when I drop a flow
Billy Blanks how I kick a tape and how we kicking doors
Hop inside the whip its hard to pick which type of ride he in
Turn it up a knotch and check ya watch you know what time it is

Tick tock Iced out wrist watch
Ay hoes stop drop when I hop out
Like a lil dear in the headlights swerve around doe I aint seeing no red lights
Swerving my pivot if she got get right
But keeping her close just to see what the head like
I pray that its good
Hoes are like Nike they pray that he do it
Oh lets do it
Oh yea lets do it lets do it like Waka
Take off your shirt spin it like helicopter
Keep spinning that shit
Feeling like Popeye on spinach this year
Running it up till the end of this year
Just keep on being the man in the mirror closer than you appear psshhhh

YeAye
This shit dope yeah chea

Woo
Im putting together the pieces and piecing together the puzzle I stay out of trouble
Made more money than I seen last year this year I just wanna see that double
Ball so much I much I might just fumble but Ill pick it back up and keep on running
Fuck her one time she keep on cumming
Niggas like tricking she like this pimping
Love hate thang her guilty pleasure my pleasure is winning
I like women I like swimming I like living
I like sipping on Remy in Venice
Have vacations expectations only thing I expect is greatness
I stay down and I stay patience one thing I forget is hatred
Woo
Walk in my room expect her naked
Hah what she suppose to have on clothes
Like baby did you do your toes hoooo
Baby clean off your nose
Tell me about your goals I don't care about your dreams
I aint trying to give you no ring I'm just trying to be your King
Baby could be my Queen yeah
If you stay down down down Make em believe



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Mccroom
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