Believe It (feat. Buck$)
Rocky LeDale
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Wrist freezing Bitch a diva F*ck 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 f*ck 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 F*ck 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 F*ck 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 f*ck ‘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 F*ck 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
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