Scars/Believe me

I was down bad, I was bleeding
Was bleeding, yeah I was bleeding
Bleeding, bleeding
Bleeding yeah, I was bleeding

I swear I'm deep inside my conscience, when I feel the void
I keep some demons up my sleeve, it's they paranoid
I swear I'm stickin' to the script, I hope I make it out
It ain't no tellin' what's the price, I'm never sellin' out
Yeah, believe me, when you comin' from the bottom, it ain't easy
I hope they proud of me when they see me on TV
All the scars up on my back, I hope they free me
Believe me, I put a lean up in my cup, I'm lucid dreaming

I'm like, fuck it, I'ma go hard for the season
Tell my people that I got 'em yeah we eatin
Stand on your business, my nigga, don't get no feelings involved
You had me when I was down, but I ain't need run out of love

I swear this shit is so crazy, they got a problem, we solved
I flip a sack with my OG, we steady dodgin' the 12
Dodgin' the 12, my brother locked in, I don't talk on the cell
Before the W, we gotta go through an L

Duffin' out the bank, I feel like David Chappelle, yeah
I cannot talk on your business, I'm busy mindin' my own
I cannot talk about feelings, I'd rather put em' in song
I done fought all of the demons, I think my heart made of stone

Spent so much time at the crib, I like to stay in my zone

I swear I'm deep inside my conscience, when I feel the void
I keep some demons up my sleeve, it's they paranoid
I swear I'm stickin' to the script, I hope I make it out
It ain't no tellin' what's the price, I'm never sellin' out
Yeah, believe me, when you comin' from the bottom, it ain't easy
I hope they proud of me when they see me on TV
All the scars up on my back, I hope they free me
Believe me, I put a lean up in my cup, I'm lucid dreaming
I'm like, fuck it, I'ma go hard for the season
Tell my people that I got em yeah we eatin
Yeah, we eatin', feining, bleedin', yeah, I was bleedin

I was down bad, I was hurt, I was bleedin', yeah, I was bleedin
So I flex for a reason, for a reason, yeah, for a reason
Bleedin, bleedin, bleedin

Yeah, yeah, I was stuck inside that trap, I was lucid dreamin
I call Twin and I told Slime to bring the demons
Niggas cappin' like they steppin' to these females
I don't give a fuck how niggas see me, I'm my own man
I ran this bag up, Ion still speak to my old man
The switch up this the season, I'm fresh as Garden Eden
I'll slide and make it even, I don't even need a reason
265, 25 baby, made a impact
All the BIRDz ready to fly, when it's time for get back
I need my money and the power, please respect that
R.I.P. my dawgs, I been thinkin' bout the past times
I hope you see me shinin', I'ma hold it down my Slime
Yeah, yeah

Niggas talkin' bout my shit and I'm like, please, me

I'll never fall off, yeah, we goin' to the ceiling
Thinkin' bout it bando days, it wasn't easy
My brothers pray we make it out, you can't believe it
Now the bags be pillin up, I think I'm dreamin
Young nigga putting in work, yeah, it's the season
Oh, yeah, it's the season
It's the season
Yeah, we eatin', fiendin', bleedin', yeah, I was bleedin

I was down bad, I was hurtin', I was bleedin', yeah, I was bleedin
So I flex, for a reason, for a reason, yeah, for a reason
Bleedin', bleedin', bleedin', yeah, I was bleedin



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Writer(s): Blessings Zimba
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