Make Believe
(Yeah)
Full Scale
(Alright)
Bitch know the truth
Yeah shit ain't make believe
(Look)
Hard times don't last
Know we used to pray for these
I'm already eating like bring an extra table please
Whippin up magic bitch it ain't make believe
Nah it ain't make believe
Couple bands on the kicks
Damn how much you pay for these
Like how much you pay for these
Aight hold on
Pourin up some syrup
Got me feelin like a maple leaf
In the V slidin bitch no it ain't make believe
Nah it ain't make believe
Put it on her face
Said she can't believe it's Maybelline
She don't talk much when she with me
But I make her scream
Rollin up some gas got me lookin half Japanese
My old bitch said she miss me
Bitch I ain't make you leave
Yeah I ain't make you leave
Only recognize her when the bitch get on her knees
These size 43 know it cost just to step in these
(Yeah)
If we in the spot know we came with some weaponry
(Boom)
Callin up a few bucks yeah that's a roll call
State to state makin plays
You could call me road dog
(Yeah)
Pretty bitch come to see me
Know she got her clothes off
Only fuck with bad bitches
Yeah it's a ho off
(Haha)
Been winnin for so long ain't even gotta show off
Nah ain't gotta do it
Anytime in the booth know that imma go off
Yeah you know that imma go off
Hard times don't last
Know we used to pray for these
I'm already eating like bring an extra table please
Whippin up magic bitch it ain't make believe
Nah it ain't make believe
(Yeah)
Full Scale
You know what's going on
(BOW)
Full Scale
(Alright)
Bitch know the truth
Yeah shit ain't make believe
(Look)
Hard times don't last
Know we used to pray for these
I'm already eating like bring an extra table please
Whippin up magic bitch it ain't make believe
Nah it ain't make believe
Couple bands on the kicks
Damn how much you pay for these
Like how much you pay for these
Aight hold on
Pourin up some syrup
Got me feelin like a maple leaf
In the V slidin bitch no it ain't make believe
Nah it ain't make believe
Put it on her face
Said she can't believe it's Maybelline
She don't talk much when she with me
But I make her scream
Rollin up some gas got me lookin half Japanese
My old bitch said she miss me
Bitch I ain't make you leave
Yeah I ain't make you leave
Only recognize her when the bitch get on her knees
These size 43 know it cost just to step in these
(Yeah)
If we in the spot know we came with some weaponry
(Boom)
Callin up a few bucks yeah that's a roll call
State to state makin plays
You could call me road dog
(Yeah)
Pretty bitch come to see me
Know she got her clothes off
Only fuck with bad bitches
Yeah it's a ho off
(Haha)
Been winnin for so long ain't even gotta show off
Nah ain't gotta do it
Anytime in the booth know that imma go off
Yeah you know that imma go off
Hard times don't last
Know we used to pray for these
I'm already eating like bring an extra table please
Whippin up magic bitch it ain't make believe
Nah it ain't make believe
(Yeah)
Full Scale
You know what's going on
(BOW)
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Jara
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