Believe It
Believe It

Rocky LeDale, Buck$ - Believe It Lyrics

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Believe It Lyrics

Wrist freezing
Bitch a diva
Fuck her ’til the evening
You wouldn’t believe it
I’m just speeding
Audi or the Beamer
Got a sack, I just rap and sell reefer
Came up on ‘em, they don’t like the shit
I had to leave that hoe alone, I found a badder bitch
FamilyFor4ever, we forever rich
Stand on business, I be wit’ it, imma handle shit
So if it’s beef, we gon’ handle that
112 g’s, had to go and cop a pack
Blew it all up in a week but I got it back
Too deep up in them streets
Too fast, I couldn’t think
If a nigga try me then it’s a homicide
Put him on a tee before I see my momma cry
We ain’t trynna make no tweets, bitch it’s time to slide
It ain’t the way to be but fuck it if I’m wrong or right
Minivan, sticks in hand, trynna score a basket
Niggas ball cappin’
Family drop ya casket
Out there in that field, call plays, John Madden
Fuck how they feel, why? Make ‘em more madder
I want all static
Long live Slikk, we throw 4’s for him
Plenty nights ain’t have shit, who I owe boy?
Down on my dick, I ain’t quit, I was chose for it
Hit a lick or go legit, I ain’t have no choice
Wrist freezing
Bitch a diva
Fuck her ’til the evening
You wouldn’t believe it
I’m just speeding
Audi or the Beamer
Got a sack, I just rap and sell reefer
Came up on ‘em, they don’t like the shit
I had to leave that hoe alone, I found a badder bitch
FamilyFor4ever, we forever rich
Stand on business, I be wit’ it, imma handle shit
They wanna ride our wave, they trynna take our flow
But we is not the same, nigga ask ya hoe
Imma rock my Rollie plain, Moncler my coat
Swerving lane to lane, in a coupe, it’s 2 door
Either Gucci or the Louie, it be hard to pick
Truthfully, I just do me, I need all the drip
‘Member bitches ain’t knew me, they want all the dick
Imma dog the bitch
And never call the bitch
Dump some lows and I’m right back to the sto’
Trap be doing digits, that bitch jumping 24
We got the lowest ticket, this ain’t midget, can’t come short
Pay for what you getting, give a fuck ‘bout who you know
She say she want a baller
Big shot caller
Give her dick to the morning
Can’t do nothing for ya
I was lying if I said that I love ya
I was lying if I said that I love ya
Wrist freezing
Bitch a diva
Fuck her ’til the evening
You wouldn’t believe it
I’m just speeding
Audi or the Beamer
Got a sack, I just rap and sell reefer
Came up on ‘em, they don’t like the shit
I had to leave that hoe alone, I found a badder bitch
FamilyFor4ever, we forever rich
Stand on business I be wit’ it, imma handle shit

Wrist freezing
Bitch a diva
Fuck her ’til the evening
You wouldn’t believe it
I’m just speeding
Audi or the Beamer
Got a sack, I just rap and sell reefer
Came up on ‘em, they don’t like the shit
I had to leave that hoe alone, I found a badder bitch
FamilyFor4ever, we forever rich
Stand on business, I be wit’ it, imma handle shit
So if it’s beef, we gon’ handle that
112 g’s, had to go and cop a pack
Blew it all up in a week but I got it back
Too deep up in them streets
Too fast, I couldn’t think
If a nigga try me then it’s a homicide
Put him on a tee before I see my momma cry
We ain’t trynna make no tweets, bitch it’s time to slide
It ain’t the way to be but fuck it if I’m wrong or right
Minivan, sticks in hand, trynna score a basket
Niggas ball cappin’
Family drop ya casket
Out there in that field, call plays, John Madden
Fuck how they feel, why? Make ‘em more madder
I want all static
Long live Slikk, we throw 4’s for him
Plenty nights ain’t have shit, who I owe boy?
Down on my dick, I ain’t quit, I was chose for it
Hit a lick or go legit, I ain’t have no choice
Wrist freezing
Bitch a diva
Fuck her ’til the evening
You wouldn’t believe it
I’m just speeding
Audi or the Beamer
Got a sack, I just rap and sell reefer
Came up on ‘em, they don’t like the shit
I had to leave that hoe alone, I found a badder bitch
FamilyFor4ever, we forever rich
Stand on business, I be wit’ it, imma handle shit
They wanna ride our wave, they trynna take our flow
But we is not the same, nigga ask ya hoe
Imma rock my Rollie plain, Moncler my coat
Swerving lane to lane, in a coupe, it’s 2 door
Either Gucci or the Louie, it be hard to pick
Truthfully, I just do me, I need all the drip
‘Member bitches ain’t knew me, they want all the dick
Imma dog the bitch
And never call the bitch
Dump some lows and I’m right back to the sto’
Trap be doing digits, that bitch jumping 24
We got the lowest ticket, this ain’t midget, can’t come short
Pay for what you getting, give a fuck ‘bout who you know
She say she want a baller
Big shot caller
Give her dick to the morning
Can’t do nothing for ya
I was lying if I said that I love ya
I was lying if I said that I love ya
Wrist freezing
Bitch a diva
Fuck her ’til the evening
You wouldn’t believe it
I’m just speeding
Audi or the Beamer
Got a sack, I just rap and sell reefer
Came up on ‘em, they don’t like the shit
I had to leave that hoe alone, I found a badder bitch
FamilyFor4ever, we forever rich
Stand on business I be wit’ it, imma handle shit

Writer(s): Rodrequs Todd
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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