Believe It (Freestyle)
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But this thumper get you quick
Inna a quick second
I could make a couple lil ms
Got your girl on the table
Doing tricks for the kid
Like I a drum I play her
But this 808 really hit
They obsessed
Cause I'm not upset
Haven't been worried
It's always money over a bitch
I'm not worried
Cause my people got my back
And my back never turns me
My phone on dnd
So these lil boys don't disturb me
Girls really think I'm elegant
Cause I bought em purses
My hitter make you relevant
Have you meet your maker
This cookie ain't no cannabis
Shit will have you tweaking
I was young and wild
Off the weed wiz Kalifa
Leave the oops Off white
If it's on sight
Pop a pill going all night
ride like a bike Girl
If you on a different side
We Get you from the backdoor
Even with the money coming in
I still act poor
This yak in my cup
Got me leaning
On a different planet
Far from home
I Landed on Venus
Did this on my own
Timing
Now she want the kid
Cause he got different color diamonds
They throwing shade
cause they couldn't handle the climate
Got the oops playing ring around the Rosie
Cause I got theses dubs
Fuck a pocket full of posies
She ain't messing with a scrub
Look how far I got it by my lonely
No snakes in my circle
By any means necessary
If he talking down
Leave that boy in the dead cemetery
Money in my pocket
They keep pocket watching
Tell my babygirl don't stop it
Money over bitches that's the only option
When you see me Demons on my shoulder
Cause my chain reach hell
Bet my name rings bells
But this thumper get you quick
Inna a quick second
I could make a couple lil ms
Got your girl on the table
Doing tricks for the kid
Like I a drum I play her
But this 808 really hit
They obsessed
Cause I'm not upset
Haven't been worried
It's always money over a bitch
I'm not worried
Cause my people got my back
And my back never turns me
My phone on dnd
So these lil boys don't disturb me
Girls really think I'm elegant
Cause I bought em purses
My hitter make you relevant
Have you meet your maker
This cookie ain't no cannabis
Shit will have you tweaking
I was young and wild
Off the weed wiz Kalifa
Leave the oops Off white
If it's on sight
Pop a pill going all night
ride like a bike Girl
If you on a different side
We Get you from the backdoor
Even with the money coming in
I still act poor
This yak in my cup
Got me leaning
On a different planet
Far from home
I Landed on Venus
Did this on my own
Timing
Now she want the kid
Cause he got different color diamonds
They throwing shade
cause they couldn't handle the climate
Got the oops playing ring around the Rosie
Cause I got theses dubs
Fuck a pocket full of posies
She ain't messing with a scrub
Look how far I got it by my lonely
No snakes in my circle
By any means necessary
If he talking down
Leave that boy in the dead cemetery
Money in my pocket
They keep pocket watching
Tell my babygirl don't stop it
Money over bitches that's the only option
When you see me Demons on my shoulder
Cause my chain reach hell
Bet my name rings bells
Credits
Writer(s): Mallaki Scales
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