The Deans's List - Unbelievers lyrics

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Intro:

Yeah, it's what a bunch of young kings marching sounds like

A bunch of dreamers with they fists up trigger happy ain't a high we never give up

When we fall its cuz we stood for what we came for

I guess it's time a brother finally took the chains off

Imagine when my bars grow up,

I'll be sonning on the niggas that I saw blow up

Hope they fall like Willy Beaman and they all throw up,

cuz I'm sure in 20 seconds they will all know us

Victory, Baby can you see it are you with me?

They calling me a preacher, I guess that makes you Whitney

If Denzel comes then this moment won't empty,

I swear the nights a movie at the end I'm gone miss me

Credits, light an all row what an honor,

I planted my dream every future needs a farmer

Tonight I'm getting lifted what you bitches know karma,

I even run sentences nigga what a problem? (Yeah)

Chorus:

And here’s to all the unbelievers (Yeah),

You know the ones that don't believe us? (Damn)

Baby playa for your (x2)

And all the kids around my table yelling F U (Yeah)

Cuz I'm sure we gonna make it,

If we don't it’s not too bad I'll probably die from being wasted (wasted)

Don't you worry about a thing I'mma live before I die walk around like I'm a king

Bridge:

Even if I'm not though (Even if I'm not though)

I'll probably make it stop though

Even if I'm not though (Even if I'm not though)

I'll probably make it

I died about a week ago, my ghost is still spazzin

This beat was for my funeral, til a nigga started rapping

I put some life in it, why there ain't no ice in this

How dare you fuck my drink up, or even try spiking this

Maybe I'm a mental case I swear this load is craziest

Fell asleep while writing this, so it turns out I'm the laziest

Maybe its the fact I just don't feel like a rookie,

How dare a frat rapper even try to push me

That last line was half time I'm past all commercial, the nerve of these urkles

Throwing me these hurtles,

Thinking I'mma fall but the balls in my circle

The crowns are all gold and the drugs are all purple

(The crowns are all gold and the drugs are all purple)

Chorus:

And here’s to all the unbelievers (Yeah),

You know the ones that don't believe us? (Damn)

Baby playa for your (x2)

And all the kids around my table yelling F U (Yeah)

Cuz I'm sure we gonna make it,

If we don't it’s not too bad I'll probably die from being wasted (wasted)

Don't you worry about a thing I'mma live before I die walk around like I'm a king

Bridge:

Even if I'm not though

(Even if I'm not though)

I'll probably make it stop though

Even if I'm not though

(Even if I'm not though)

I'll probably make it