Believe Me Song Details:
Believe Me Lyrics
That be maaly raw!
N!ggas always say they real, How you real?
No-No, No-No, I can tell (Yeah!)
You the type to run and tell (Yeah!)
My n!ggas, They came to kill
You get close, They in your shell (Yeah!)
Boy, Don’t talk, Stay to yourself
You know that i got the belt
You know that i got the belt
Got the belt, Got the belt
Forty, That’s behind my belt
’cause my chain on michael phelps
Diamond wet like wishing well
In the light, Your chain gone melt (Woah!)
That girl said i’m famous now (Huh?)
Back then she was like, “Oh! well” (Baby)
Aye! yeah! yeah! gotta believe me
Diamonds baguettes and the diamonds so wet that
I probably need to get a squeegee (Clean)
I told that girl to stop talking so slick
’cause i know, Man, She gonna need me (Huh?)
Smoking that gas, Drinking fiji
I don’t need you, Just believe me (Woah! woah!)
This is my world, Just believe me (Believe me)
I got another girl right on the side
If that girl ever just try to leave me (Bye-Bye)
I got the swag and the sauce
When it come to these clothes
I’m aah!ead of the season (Bye-Bye)
No, I do not got a glock
Just spent some in new york
And now i’m on venus (High)
Woah! now i’m so high, Move slow (Hey!)
Fu*k on your b!tch and you know (You know it)
Now that boy wanna do the most (Boy)
Opps say “Adiós” (Bah, Adiós)
Money come in envelope
I’ma keep getting the dough
Pockets so big that they poke
N!ggas always say they real, How you real?
No-No, No-No, I can tell (Yeah!)
You the type to run and tell (Yeah!)
My n!ggas, They came to kill
You get close, They in your shell (Yeah!)
Boy, Don’t talk, Stay to yourself
You know that i got the belt
You know that i got the belt
Got the belt, Got the belt
Forty, That’s behind my belt
’cause my chain on michael phelps
Diamond wet like wishing well
In the light, Your chain gone melt (Woah!)
That girl said i’m famous now (Huh?)
Back then she was like, “Oh! well” (Baby)
Walk with the bands no matter the day
I’m changing the weather
Walk with a mill’ and the coupe got the leather
It cost me three so i’m left with just seven (Huh?)
Remember them girls ain’t want us, Bro? (Yeah!)
Now they wanna be with us
(Now they wanna be with us, Aye!)
Wanna be seen with us
(Wanna be seen with us, Yeah!)
Wanna go eat with us
(Wanna go eat with us, Yeah!)
Oh! eat it up (Huh?)
Told that b!tch, “Eat it up”
(Eat it up, Eat it up)
Double c it up (Double c it up, Aye!)
Double g it up (Double g it up, Gucci)
Bentley b it up (Bentley b it up, Skrrt)
Know they seeing us (Seeing us)
Now they want the swag so they re-In’ up
(So they re-In’ up)
Now n!ggas being us (Now n!ggas being us)
Fu*k my girls two at a time so it’s three of us (Woah!)
I push start my ‘rari, So no-No, Can’t key it up
That girl give me brain so i can’t get my genius up
I don’t know what size shoe she wear
’cause all i see is her knee and up (Woah!)
N!ggas always say they real, How you real?
No-No, No-No, I can tell (Yeah!)
You the type to run and tell (Yeah!)
My n!ggas, They came to kill
You get close, They in your shell (Yeah!)
Boy, Don’t talk, Stay to yourself
You know that i got the belt
You know that i got the belt
Got the belt, Got the belt
Forty, That’s behind my belt
’cause my chain on michael phelps
Diamond wet like wishing well
In the light, Your chain gone melt (Woah!)
That girl said i’m famous now (Huh?)
Back then she was like, “Oh! well” (Baby)
Aye! aye! you n!ggas so petty
Why all ain’t even meeting up and sh!t