SonReal

SonReal - Believe lyrics

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Can you give me something to believe in?

Can you, can you give me something to believe in?

Can you?

Used to believe that I could be a pro at anything

Started down the street to just another shitty skating rink

Dad took his son there, teach his boy to slap shat

So to make the team you know I’ll fuck ‘em with my hands off

Dad turned his gate and the skating just turned rabid

Shit ain’t changed, I still got the same motive to make it happen

Like feeling on the far side, tryna get a little closer

‘Cause they know I got a flow that be draining on all these hoes

From that city where if you robbin’ ain’t no one who gonna know you

But we got enough talent to wake ‘em up with no folding

So I believe, that’s what I tell ‘em when they ask

And that’s the reason I started whopping ass like

Rappers say my name and those sounds, they don’t even bother

‘Cause the level that they on don’t even worth coming back harder

Plus I be tryna build my legacy off what I tend to be

Not off doing shit so outlandish you remember me like

Oh, I just do it for my city and the people at the shows who really be fucking with me

Oh, I just do it for the fizz act, if you needing this shit then you ain’t gotta do whizz ass

If I gave you something to believe in

Could you say my name?

And if you gave me something to believe in

Could I do the same?

Well, if I make you smile, if I make you smile

I’ve done my job at last

And if you make me smile, if you make me smile

Then we all gonna laugh

Can you give me something to believe in?

Can you, can you give me something to believe in?

Can you?

Like if I make you smile, if I make you smile

I’ve done my job at last

And if you make me smile, if you make me smile

Then we all gonna laugh

Used to believe that I can be a pro at anything

Started at the skate park, jumping down that hammer lane

Bust my elbow open three times ‘fore I perfected it

From that moment on I was gonna get respected

Shit ain’t changed, I still got the same ambition

All my flies, I just flip ‘em round and use ‘em as ammunition

Just a little kid bumping cube up in the kitchen

While my parents wasn’t home ‘cause the swearing had ‘em tripping

But he made me believe and believing was all I needed so

When I close my eyes I can see what I was dreaming, oh

This shit ain’t no rocket science, I been on my rocket ship

Been a long time coming so let them fool who just talking shit

Last year I fell away harder than most

So when we get it poppin’ this year don’t treat me like a joke

You was that red swallow that started up the bravado

My city gave me the lead so I knew that I’d never follow like

Oh, I just do it for my city and the people at the shows who really be fucking with me

Oh, I just do it for the fizz act, if you needing this shit then you ain’t gotta do whizz ass

If I gave you something to believe in

Could you say my name?

And if you gave me something to believe in

Could I do the same?

Well, if I make you smile, if I make you smile

I’ve done my job at last

And if you make me smile, if you make me smile

Then we all gonna laugh

Can you give me something to believe in?

Can you, can you give me something to believe in?

Can you?

Like if I make you smile, if I make you smile

I’ve done my job at last

And if you make me smile, if you make me smile

Then we all gonna laugh

Whiz Kalifa love

You know I feel like we getting a lot closer

Hmm, never been one for the band wagon

Always been on train when the pants saggin’

And in my head I was visualizing fans waving

To the words that I wrote, to the words that you know

From the word believe to the words we go

I’ve never been amazing, I’m just hungry

That’s the reasoning behind all of my struggles

They feel what you be believing and I share with you my story

Through this broken chair I’m seated and a C- student

But they say I’m on some genius shit, I better be right, let it be right

Let me speak my BAD ‘fore IDIE, I gotta show you something throughout my three eye

On my third eye, let my words fly…so tell me why this motherfucker raising hell again

Momma told me use just what you got

I got ‘em feeling nemo as soon as my chorus stop

Stop, no, drop, yeah, that’s me, what’s up?

They say that I’m ready so I sing ‘em like a boat load

I saw rappers pass me, they was moving like a chocker

So I switch my gears, hope I ain’t going like no sucker

Truth be told my truth ain’t the same when the truth be told

So when the truth get on me start moving slow until they gravitate and start lose control

Like I could lose it all and barely feel a bruise at all

I’d rather fail at trying than never go try at all

And if I write that classic shit then I don’t gotta die at all

Homie, I ain’t gotta die at all

Believe

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