Believe Me (feat. Dboyi)

See I just walked in talked in, shawty in a benzo Order bottle service, know we VIP the reso Whip bloody red on ferrari, that's the Enzo Know they like my style, no it ain't coincidental Know this supposed to happen, now they're really on my steelo Celebrate my brothers, now we pouring up the Cliquoc Stay official like a ref, you know we got to keep it primo Put 7K on everything, I promise you gon' see those Do this for my people, saying thanks for fucking with me Looking back at it man, really this shit trippy yeah On me we going platinum from the gritty Then we pour up doing burn outs in the city Running on 11's, black tops tuxedo Sipping on the Jack, grabbing ass, call me Steve-O Love the way she dip, I'm the chip, Tostito She might say she love you, but she taking all my free load Put it on smash, 100 bands in the stash Please don't crash, no coming back I'm feeling lucky triple seven on casino Told her I ain't with it, 'cause she just another freak hoe You in a hurry huh, them heels don't keep you sturdy huh Your pockets hurting now, that money keep you thirsty huh What you working on, shawty what you working on She talking dirty now See I just walked in talked in, shawty in a benzo Order bottle service, know we VIP the reso Whip bloody red on ferrari, that's the Enzo Know they like my style, no it ain't coincidental Know this supposed to happen, now they're really on my steelo Celebrate my brothers, now we pouring up the Cliquoc Stay official like a ref, you know we got to keep it primo Put 7K on everything, I promise you gon' see those If I'm in the club, then I'm getting bottle service Trap been jumping, 13 I was serving Never stop for the cops, 'cause the ops make me nervous Shoot out with a n***a, he was plotting and he lurking Official no whistle, I'm toting AR's and pistols 7K that's my n****s, we finna paint bigger pictures I been deep in these streets, taking lean to the liver And shout to my ex, naw fuck you, I thought I missed ya Strapped up, stacked up, I hope you brought some back up It's the city girls so my bitches want to act up Like neosporin I'm in the cut, with a blunt and a bad bitch Two styrofoams, girl you know I got to have it Got that blood money, that drug money, dirty money, that gun money Dressing like I'm broke, but you ain't never catch me with no money Been 4-5 and been real, even way before the money Got a text he copping the whole key, that's 30 off the phone money See I just walked in talked in, shawty in a benzo Order bottle service, know we VIP the reso Whip bloody red on ferrari, that's the Enzo Know they like my style, no it ain't coincidental Know this supposed to happen, now they're really on my steelo Celebrate my brothers, now we pouring up the Cliquoc Stay official like a ref, you know we got to keep it primo Put 7K on everything, I promise you gon' see those